Really late but why not?

   Carmilla groaned as she woke up, surrounded by a pile of stuffed dolls. She looked around and saw several more of these objects, and realized she was at Vel's apartment. "Good morning, princess-sleeps-a-lot!" Vel called. "Did ya sleep well?" "Best I could, I suppose." Carmilla responded. Carmilla picked up a doll that was missing an eye and examined it. "Wow, Vel. You sure have a lot of dolls." Vel turned to her and smiled. "Is there a story behind that?" Carmilla asked. "There is. But it's way too long. And way too traumatic." Vel responded as Carmilla looked at her, concerned. "Breakfast will be ready in a jiff!" Vel said, perking up. 

   Carmilla walked into the bathroom while Vel continued making breakfast. She opened the cabinet above the sink and tried to reach for something, but realized it wasn't there. She looked down at the running sink. "Vel, would you be able to grab some-" "Grab some what?" Vel asked as she put the plates on the table. "Nevermind." Carmilla replied as she joined Vel at the table. 

   "So..... what do ya normally eat?" Vel asked. "Mostly a custom diet prepared by my waiting staff, essential nutrients and all that stuff." Carmilla replied. "Anything that I could get?" Vel asked. "Maybe some churros?" Carmilla asked. "We can get that today!" Vel said. "Those were always Clara and Odette's favourite snacks." Carmilla gasped. "Oh my god, where's your phone?!"

   Clara and Odette were sitting on the couch, being watched over by Zestial and Roo. Suddenly, Odette's phone rang as Carmilla was trying to call them. They both gasped and Odette reached for her phone. "S'rry girls, nay talking to yond deadbeat. Roo, behold who is't's finally calling!" Roo looked up from her book and looked at Odette's phone. "Oooh, took her this long? That's hilarious!" Roo replied. "The lady thinkest the lady's going to talketh to h'r daught'rs! Hilarious!" Zestial shouted as he laughed. They both continued to laugh as Clara got up, angrily crying. Odette followed soon after. 

   Carmilla was pacing as she begged Odette to pick up. "Come on, come on, come on!" She begged. The phone went to voicemail and Carmilla sank down onto one of the beanbags. Vel walked over and put one of her arms around Carmilla's shoulders. "Hey hey hey, it's gonna be okay! She's just away from the phone right now, let's go out. It'll be fun!" Vel reassured. "Alright." Carmilla responded.