Since she hadn't slept as well as usual, the knight woke up at the slightest things throughout the whole night. It was exhausting really so by the time morning did come, she didn't bother to get up right away. Weary and feeling a bit sluggish, Penelope turned away from the sunlight that was seeping into the room and closed her eyes again. She didn't want to get up quite yet. Though it was unlike her to sleep late into the morning, she was a bit afraid of what the day would bring and for once, that out weighed her need to make the most of her time.

After all, she wasn't sure when she'd ever be able to properly talk with Crow. There were always other people around. There was no sense in rushing anywhere when it wouldn't solve anything at the moment. She let out a long breath and buried her head into her pillow as she shut her eyes tightly. Satisfied with the decision for now, she began to doze off once more. 

Then a knock came. Penelope cracked one eye open and let out a small groan. It was probably the Lenzs. At least, she assumed it was. Who else would have reason to come to her room? She reluctantly sat up and stretched out her back before slipping into her boots and straightening her appearance a bit. Walking over to the door, she opened it slightly and looked out, only to be surprised as her gaze fell on Crow instead of Dimia or Oliver. She blinked, caught off guard by his sudden arrival. She didn't even know he knew where her room was. 

Having thought a conversation between them wouldn't happen for a while, the knight didn't know what to do at first. She moved her gaze away from him and shifted a bit uneasily. As much as she dreaded the conversation, it needed to happen. She glanced around the hallway, making sure it was clear before stepping out of the doorway. "Come in." she said softly. Once he stepped inside, she quietly shut the door behind him and then turned to face him. She opened her mouth but unsure what to say, she closed it again, deciding to let him speak first.