Let her

"Yeah, sure," you answer. Diane smiles as she follows you into your room. "So what did you leave behind?" you ask as you stand by the closet, giving her enough room to move past you and start her search.

"Oh, it's just something stupid," she smiles, walking over to the dresser and starts shuffling through the clothes that she had left there. You take a moment to stare at her toned ass that was prominently displayed through her sweatpants before answering.

"Well, if you tell me what it is then I can help you look for it."

Diane sat back up and stared at you for a moment, pressing her tongue against her lips.

"Well, it's...personal..."