Laura blinked woozily. "Carmilla?" She frowned then blinked as she looked round owlishly. "LaF? Callis? And Kirsch." She'd seen Perry, but Perry was asleep and probably not part of whatever this was.

She then pinched herself, checking the obvious although not sure whether it actually worked to check it was a dream, and then noticed the tranq dart sticking out of her girlfriend, and suddenly things like what she wasn't wearing were a whole lot less important. Pausing to pull it carefully out of Carmilla she turned, stood, and glared.

"Which one of you shot my girlfriend?" Not caring that she was tiny and naked she glared at the people who'd been watching her sleep, putting herself between them and Carmilla. LaFontaine audibly gulped.