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The girl with glowing hair cocked her head at the stranger, but after no awkward discussion in different languages occurred she laid her head down, implying they should both go to sleep.  For whatever reason, the native did not seem to find it necessary to take watches, instead closing her eyes and soon entering the realm of dreams. Throughout the night, the small cavern remained dimly lit by her hair, the colors continuing to naturally shift into eachother until dawn.

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The native opened her eyes eight hours later, stretching herself out in the limited space.  The black haired girl remained asleep, eyes closed an unwilling to rise.  For the next day, the pair of them largely remained there as the other woman seemed to recuperate.  The following morning though ... [color=orangered]"Charlotte."[/color]  They had learned eachother's names the previous day over a small dinner of fruits.  The woman seemed to set some strange mechanisms around, which Caitriona was curious of their purpose.  

Either way, this woman would feel her shoulder shaken until she woke up.  This was the day that she would learn how to climb the tree herself, so that she could help gather the coconuts and eat for herself if the worst happened.  If it took her too long to get up, the native would pour a small amount of water onto her face as the light outside just passed up dawn.