The girl had been awake for at the very least four hours in the small sitting area while the others slept, showing enough consideration for their sleep cycles not to wake them at five in the morning. She'd been one of those still awake at three am after all. She wore a pair of plaid purple and black pajama pants and a grey tank without socks and her hair was held up in a high pony. As she moved her bangs hung in her face, covering the soft grey orbs as tehy followed her pen across the page. [color=orchid]"Let them sleep Paisley, they were up all night." [/color]Vanessa didn't look up at the younger girl as she spoke, instead she continued to write the poem she had been thinking about.