[Though it PM's case, she had woken from a frightful dream and, for once, had managed to stay quiet enough not to wake either of her roommates. After a brief, silent, and meaningful exchange with Castell involving tank-poking and antennae wiggling, she found herself in the kitchen. Even if she was still clad in her pajama gown.]
[She hadn't expected it to be completely empty, but what she does find is a surprise. PM stands silently in the doorway, bowing her head in respect. Even if they don't share the same faiths, there's no reason to be rude.]