Puffin Roof; Wee Night/Morning Hours, Monday.

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Armed with mini-Yuunagi and a flashlight, although she doesn't really plan on using either of them, Sakurazaki woke in the wee hours of the fading night to relieve Tim of his guard duties. She had already deftly placed a series of paper guards around the area that would alert her to any intruders and she stalked expertly on the roof, watching, waiting, thinking. Thankfully, she still had a lot to think about, despite her weekend retreat.

Yeah. She was probably taking this a bit to seriously, but it was all just second nature for her. It felt like home.

[[OOC: what is your character doing up this early/late anyway? :P Go to bed. hehe. Open, natch]]