Freya slept peacefully through the night, and morning came for her before she even realized it. Even though her alarm did not go off, her own inner clock had her awake around 6:15 but she laid there for another fifteen before hearing a knock at the door. It was James, checking in on her to see how she was coming along with her morning. Breakfast sounded so good, she groaned. [color=0072bc][b]"Mmmhm."[/b][/color] She nodded into her pillow as she continued to lay there. She knew she should get up, but the blankets were so warm and she was slightly groggy from being up so late last night. She shouldn't have stayed up as late as she did..but it was her own fault, and now she was paying for it.

Making herself leave her warm prison, she showered and got changed into white sneakers and black pants and a pistachio sweater before putting on a pair of her white frames with small hearts. Opening her door, she was brushing her hair out, and left the brush on the shelf by the door as she went to sit at the table, yawning. [color=0072bc][b]"Guh Mornin' Jmms."[/b][/color] She attempted a proper greeting. She had clearly not recovered from being up and rested her head against the palm of her hand, letting herself drift off again at the table, softly snoring. It was going to be a long day ahead of her.