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Kaleb was certainly surprised. Maybe Sai just got cranky when she was tired, and needed a good night's rest. He put some finishing touches on his sketched diagram, before pulling that sheet from the notepad and sticking it safely in his pocket to continue later.

Demy simply stared blankly as Sai gave her orders and disappeared into the bathroom. After a few moment's silence from the youth, he finally spoke up.

"Do..............what now?"

Sai flopped onto the floor and leaned against the door. Her dreams had been less than pleasent to her the past night. What the hell was she doing? She really didn't have time for this. She should be working on fixing her life, it felt like her heart had been ripped away from her when her manager said her music wasn't needed anymore. Clenching a fist she resisted pounding on the door, it would probably scare the other two outside if she did. So she just sat there, trying to calm down, trying to relax and just deal with it for now. She could think better when she was able to focus better.

Standing up and quickly throwing off the horrible excuse for clothes that had caused such problems the night prior Sai hopped into a hot shower. Letting out a sigh, she leaned against the shower's back wall. She really needed this.

Kaleb frowned a bit at Demy's proposal. "Pizza is as good as anything for breakfast," he said, from the point of view of one who wasn't too concerned about following conventional meal stereotypes. It covered the same food groups as any other meal anyway, just in a different form. The mage didn't want to freak out Sai though. She seemed pretty on edge as it was, and the last thing he wanted was more screaming if they ordered the wrong thing. "We should get something normal on it though, Sai seemed pretty stressed out..."

"Hey, I like pizza for breakfast. I just dunno if Sai would enjoy it as much as us....but, fine, we can get something normal. Like...pepperoni?"

Demy leaned on Kaleb's bed a bit, tail swishing as he watched the mage.

Sai stared at her towel and growled. It was ripped, and...dirty. There was no way she could use this. And it was the only one in the bathroom. Maybe she could just drip dry. Pondering this for no longer than a second, she realized that it would take hours and hours for all her fur and hair to get dry. Not exactly an ideal situation, she heard talking. Was Demy back from washing clothes? Had Kaleb ordered breakfast? From the sound of it, they hadn't done more than talk about doing things. Goody.

She knocked on the door. "Could someone get me a towel! The one in here is...unsanitary!"

Kaleb smiled gratefully and nodded. He was relieved that Demy would make the phone call for him, delivering a towel would be a much easier task. Then he could see about laundry. He got up and went over to the closet where extra pillows and towels were kept, and stood on his tiptoes in an attempt to get one down off the shelf. He was still too short though, so he huffed a bit and floated a towel down.

After checking the new towel to make sure it looked okay, he quickly walked over to the bathroom door and knocked lightly. "I-I have your towel," he said timidly.