Colette was the last one to join the meeting, and obviously had been sleeping because she hadn't taken the time to make herself up. Literally; many of her more subtle features had yet to take shape, even her hair was just a short sculpted extension of her head. She'd barely even gotten dressed, her legs poking out from underneath of one of the
pieces of clothing she'd picked up during her trip. She didn't seem particularly concerned about being presentable that day, perhaps their episode at the Benson mansion had been a little too taxing on her.
"What has happened? Has ze appointment been moved up?"