Babs rolled her eyes, reaching out to turn her music down even further. Those Carlottis could be a real pain in the ass. She glanced over at her work, curling up against her headboard. Right now it was just a few panels put together--nowhere near what it would be when she was done. She ran through her list of excuses for the best one "Just an idea I had for an outfit...not sure how it'll turn out, but I figure if it looks crappy, I can throw some glitter on it and go as Lady Gaga for Halloween."