I jumped, when I heard Sam's voice. I hadn't realized he was back in the room and sitting on his bed. Good thing the room wasn't exactly lit up yet. I looked a mess and I still needed to find a shirt. "G'morning. How ya feelin'?" I asked, bending down and digging through my bag until I'd found a shirt. I quickly put it on and ran a hand through my messy hair. Our roommates were slowly starting to rummage in their beds, tossing and trying to go back to sleep. I could hear light breaths and quiet murmurs of people beginning to wake up.