Luckily she's not getting up to anything in her room: ever since Egon gave her his blueprints she's been utterly fixated on them (to the point, of course, of neglecting sleep in favour of making her own notes on his work.
When she calls back, her voice is as loud and awake as ever. "I'm awake! I'm just working, hold on!"
There's a significant pause before she pulls herself out of bed and goes for the door. When she opens it, Leslie is tangled limply in one ponytail and blinking blearily at Winter, and Nancy is growling quietly around Entrapta's ankles, but Entrapta herself is bright-eyed and wide awake. "What is it?"
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Date: 2020-06-09 04:55 am (UTC)When she calls back, her voice is as loud and awake as ever. "I'm awake! I'm just working, hold on!"
There's a significant pause before she pulls herself out of bed and goes for the door. When she opens it, Leslie is tangled limply in one ponytail and blinking blearily at Winter, and Nancy is growling quietly around Entrapta's ankles, but Entrapta herself is bright-eyed and wide awake. "What is it?"