Gert's head pressed against the wall. Lina. A morning person. Or maybe she was in space enough that she had some sort of strange jet-lag. She pressed the button that would allow Karolina in and then went back into the room, lifting her shirt up. She pulled a bra on and then heard Chase's voice say, ""I like that bra." Gert looked at him from where he was lying on the bed with that stupid smile on his face.
"You need help taking it back off?" he winked and Gert rolled her eyes, tossing a throw pillow at him. It hit him square on the face as she said, "Lina's here, dumbass." But she was laughing a little and came back out of the room with her shirt back on and opening the door to be quickly embraced into a hug by her blonde friend. At least there was orange juice and the cinnamon bread to make the early presence less of a burden.
Chase emerged from the room wearing a pair of pajama pants and his hair just as much of a mess as Gert's, "Chase is awake. Come'ere." He opened his arms for Lina while Gert went to the kitchen to give Karolina a hand.