And so, to celebrate, it’s time to return to the dollhouse!

Cornelia: Hannalorrrrre!! Wake up!!!

Hannalore: nrrrg, gerroff….

Hannalore: Ugh… The hell with you, mornings.

Cornelia: Hannalore! Get down here, breakfast will get cold!

Hannalore: I’m starting to remember why I no longer live with my mother… Roommates are overrated…

Hannalore: Oh well. At least she can cook. That almost makes up for the early mornings.

Cornelia: I heard that! It’s 11:30, that’s hardly early!

Hannalore: Damn her cat-hearing sticking around. I wonder if she’d land on her feet if I pushed her off the balcony.

Cornelia: There you are! Finally. I was wondering when you’d be ready. Hurry and eat, it’s a beautiful day. Felix was talking about having a BBQ for lunch!

Hannalore: Oh, Goodie. Family time in the sun. How… wonderful.