(Sweet dreams, Victson! And no problem, Sanya. I need to get some sleep soon myself^^)
Key watched as Skye moved over to the fireplace with her friend, but while her copper lips said nothing her mind was a whirl. She watched them both silently, listening as Yoshika continued to explain what exactly Sanya's body was attempting to do. Her threads of magic weaved their way up and through the rafters, touching onto the girl's room in an effort to seek her out. The magician's hand twitched. Sanya was indeed present.
"Yoshika, if you don't mind... I'd like for you to accompany me to her quarters." Copperkey peered back on Skye once more. "Skye, please try... And get some rest."
With no more to do the rust haired woman climbed up the steps and to the second floor. Down the hall she went, pausing only to look onto the copper hued knob that led into Sanya's room. Key gripped the handle faintly, then turned. It immediately plunged itself a strange crystal hue. Then, just as quickly, rushed back to its copper tinge. Key pushed it open and peered inside.