Sleep rarely lasted for the busy, and Saga was as busy as they came. When she wasn't engrossed in research, she was out and about, doing a sort of patrol for anything out of the ordinary. Night was-- mostly-- the only time she slept deeply enough for more than three hours, and the rest of it included short naps to keep her going throughout the day.

It wasn't long after Alabaster had relocated to the table that she wandered in, sleepily rubbing at an eye in an unknowing likeness of a drowsy child. It took her a moment to notice that the apple he was munching wasn't being held in the same hands as the notes he was studying, and she had to do a double-take and search out the actual pair.

"... Now that's what I call multitasking."