[Anita, on the other hand, is not quite as much of a morning person as Allison seems to be. There's some indistinct grumbling going on under her breath as she ambles out of her room, rubbing at one eye with the heel of her hand with every intention of shuffling towards their kitchen when she hears Allison's voice from outside. She takes a detour, heading over to peek out through the window before opening the door itself, stifling a yawn as she folds her arms and leans against the doorframe wearing nothing more than an oversized teeshirt. Given her height, however, it might as well be a dress.]
[Action] (If that's okay!)
You're up bright and early. Everything okay?