So as far as plans went, Lola almost had one when it came to the morning. Getting out of bed without too much hassle, changing from her nightgown back to her clothes. Packing her stuff back in her bag. Shoes in hand as she tiptoed downstairs to just sneak out without anyone being the wiser she was there.

Well, except Keith, and Red. They were very aware of her being there.

She hoped she was awake early enough that nobody would be downstairs to catch her. Not that... she knew that Black slept downstairs, or that Shiro was an early bird.

...So maybe her plan was more just vague positive thinking.