With how much of a light sleeper she had become in the crystal caves, it was lucky that the blanket being placed over her hadn't caused her to stir from her slumber. Lucrecia seemed to scrunch her eyebrows every other time a page was turned as Ophelia read, but her breathing pattern didn't seem to change much during those three hours. It was a much-needed dreamless sleep and no matter how short, she'd be glad to have had it sooner or later.

At the hand on her shoulder however she nearly jumped awake, blearily attempting to access the situation. Red capes, black hair, white fur...? Ah- right. So what happened wasn't just a dream?

Lucrecia brought a hand to her forehead, groaning. "How long...?"