[Potironette]

The door opened, the door closed. A woman in blonde hair came in with another one in brown hair.
"Stay awhile, won't you?" The blonde one was saying to the brunette.
"You're married," said the brunette to the blonde.
"Oh he's so dull!" Replied the blonde.
Giggling, they headed up the stairs.

Luck poked his head out of the kitchen. His mom and, whoever it was she was meeting with.