Leila cackled a bit. Oh now she just had to try.

"Alright, let's go get the lazy bag of bones up so I can go get dinner."

"Give him till a few minutes after sunset," Katherine said. She grinned. "Then go poke him with a stick."

"Can it be a sharp stick?" Because Leila could be a little cruel sometimes when she wanted.

Plus she was viciously denying the fact that maybe she might be just a little attracted to Carlos.

Katherine couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"That's usually my thing," she said. "Something wrong?"

"Nope, nothing's wrong. You two must be rubbing off on me after all this time." Leila grinned.

Katherine studied Leila for a moment before nodding.

"Alright," she said. She glanced at the time. "Go on and poke Carlos awake. Unless you want me to do it. And take him some AB-positive." Because she could remember what type he liked, even when he couldn't do the same for her.

Leila nodded and got out a bottle of the correct type. She wasn't going to pour it into a glass for him, though, that was still too icky.

But she did sneak into his room to go turn on the lights and see if she could wake him up.

As soon as the lights came on, Carlos groaned and pulled his pillow over his head. It was still far to early for these kinds of shenanigans. He rolled over, away from the light.

"Come on, Carlos, get up." Leila started prodding him. "I even brought you breakfast, you ungrateful thing. Up get."

Carlos groaned again, more of a whine this time, and waved pathetically at the prodding. When he heard mention of breakfast, though, he stopped and peered out from under the pillow.

"Breakfast?" he asked

"Yes, breakfast." Leila rolled her eyes and set the bottle and a glass on the bedside table. "See? Because I'm nice."

Carlos crawled out of bed, sort of, stretching over so he could grab the bottle and crack it open. He took a sip straight from the bottle and blinked.

"You remembered what kind I like?" he asked.

"Katherine told me." Not that Leila didn't remember on her own, but he didn't need to know that.

That surprised him.

"Kitty remembered what I like?" he asked. "I didn't know that. Huh." He chugged part of the bottle quickly as he got out of bed. "Alright, I'm up now. I'll be out in a few."

Leila nodded and left, heading back to her room.

"He was surprised you know what he likes," she relayed with a brief grin. "And it was fairly easy to lure him out with breakfast."

"He's male, of course it was easy to lure him out with breakfast," Katherine replied, grinning a bit. "And I just remembered that he said my breakfast is too bland for him, so I figured he liked the type with the most to taste, so to speak."

Leila shook her head, amused, and went to go find shoes and socks.

"Well at least he's still predictably male," she said cheerfully.

Katherine just rolled her eyes and dug into the fridge for her own 'breakfast' while she waited for Carlos to show.

Leila was content to wait for Carlos and let those two dine in peace. She'd get her own dinner a little later.

Carlos came out into the main room a few moments later, dressed and ready to go.

"What's the plan?" he asked, looking between the girls, although he mainly looked at Leila.

"Look around, find somewhere for dinner for me, find some fun touristy places to go." Leila shrugged. "Anything else we want to do. I'm not picky."

"How about we go and wander about downtown Dublin for a while, then?" Katherine suggested. "There's enough open after sunset there to keep us occupied for a while, and we can still be back in time for you to try to get some reasonable night-night sleep."

"Sounds like a good plan to me." Leila grinned and finished getting ready to go so they could go exploring.

Katherine nodded and checked her purse, making sure she had enough of the appropriate currency that they wouldn't have to worry about it in town. Carlos just straightened his clothes a bit and slipped his wallet into his back pocket.

Leila led the way out of the hotel before she meandered downtown to go look around and find things to do.