Dylan nodded to Vega, and tearing his glare away from Rosalyn, he turned to follow her. Keeping a pace that wouldn't leave him behind, but not as fast as Vega. He hunched his shoulders and shoved his hands in his pockets, his wand still grasped in his right hand.
Rosalyn gave a small jump as she felt something hit her, she looked around to see where it had come from and realised it was from Victoria. She gave her a sharp nod and got up onto her feet, figuring she'd stay awake if she wasn't sitting down. "I'm awake." She assured Victoria, starting to pace in small circles. Her eyelids felt heavy, tiredness taking over her body. But she couldn't sleep, not now, it was much too dangerous. Victoria was right. She sighed and wondered if there was a spell she could use to wake herself up a bit.
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