Laura had a plan. She had known about Carmilla's "cat form" for a few weeks and since then had noticed the purring and the shedding, and wanted to figure out some other cat-like tendencies her roommate had. So, she confided with Laf her inquiries, and then ended up where she is now, at 2am, sprinkling catnip into her yellow pillow, with her webcam on.
At around 6am, Carmilla dragged her feet into the small dorm room, slipping the yellow pillow out of Laura's loose clutches, and immediately falling asleep with her face against the pillow, breathing deeply into it.
A loud crash brought Laura out of her dreamy haze, and to her disheveled roommate who was currently sprawled out on the floor laughing hysterically. "What's so funny?" Laura yawned, momentarily forgetting her genius plan.
Carmilla raised her hands with her palms facing up and blurted loudly, "these are my HANDS?" in an almost uncertain tone.
Laura looked at her roommate, remembering what she'd done. She then murmered, "Oh. My. God. I need to call Lafontaine!"
Carmilla, who had now clawed her way to the top of her bed, wrapped her self with blankets, holding the unnaturally colored pillow against her cheek, muttered sadly but very loudly, "When I die, don't wrap me up like a burrito," Carmilla, who now had tears streaming down her cheeks, let out a sad sob and continued, "I d-don't want to die a burrito."
Laura just stared, not knowing whether to comfort her or check if her webcam was still on. Laf arrived with Perry a few minutes to 7am.
"Why did you want us here?" Laf asked while walking in through the doorway. Confused why the shorter girl had called them so urgently. Before getting a reply, Carmilla jumped up.
"You shouldn't ask questions about life. There are no answers. Whatever. You die, they win." Carmilla told Lafontaine seriously, before laughing hysterically and falling to the floor to exclaim, "Open your eyes. Look into the sky and see. I'm just a po' vamp, I need no sympathy, because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low, anyway the…the" Carmilla paused forgetting the words to Bohemian Rhapsody briefly before continuing, "MA-MA. JUST KILLED A wo-MAAAAAANNNNN. PUT HER FANGS UP TO HER NECK, BIT DOWN MAKE'N ME A WRECK…OH MA-MA. OOOOOOOHHHHHHH!"
Laf and Perry stared with their jaws to the dusty floors, not believing what they're seeing. Laura not realizing, because she was to caught up on how beautiful Carmilla's singing voice was.
"I feel like my hand is my leg" Carmilla said before collapsing dramatically onto the floor and into instant slumber, the pillow left forgotten on the bed beside her, with a drool puddle, only seeping in deeper.