Colette hummed softly, ears plugged with her ear buds as she cooked. It was just one of those days that called for a two in the afternoon breakfast. Make that... her second breakfast. It didn't matter to the still pajama-dressed and tired looking Fayte. She started singing softly as she flipped her egg-in-a-hole and grinned. Yum! "Oh, oh, I will ne-" Colette dropped the spatula on the counter, flicked off the burner and stormed towards the front door, finally sensing her sister's return. "You got to be kidding me. That thing is going to destroy the couches! The cabinets! The curtains and-- everything! Everything, Lani!"