[Jitter bug]

((Most likely it was. I'm hard on myself when I'm tired or in any kind of mood other than happy or good.))

The young woman watched to make sure the two men got in just fine before motioning to a part of the room that was almost separated from the rest of it by some rubble, looking to Fen expectantly as if to silently tell him that was where she expected him to sleep. It wasn't his appearance or her lack of trust towards him that made her want him to sleep in the recess, it was the fact that his smell wouldn't permeate the room during the night if he slept there that did it.

After she took her ginger hair from the pigtails she kept it in for the day she rubbed at her face and shook her head as if trying to clear her mind so she could rest.

It wasn't long after everyone had settled into sleep, no more than an hour after, that the sound of a pebble woke Thalea from her sleep. The sound was so soft that if she'd been anyone else she wouldn't think anything of it but the red-head knew that it was an abnormal sound to hear. Opening her eyes she saw dark shapes but it was so dark in the room that she didn't know if it was Ricky, Fen, or someone unknown who was only able to get in now that the entrance had been cleared for the two men.

Her Raptor throwing star slipped sliently from a leather pocket on her thigh and a hunting knife came just as silently from her lower back as she rolled to the balls of her toes, crouched on the floor as she crawled quietly for the last place she'd seen Ricky. It'd do no good to make it known she'd been woken if the shapes were unfriendly and could over power her.