"You make me sound so horrible." Blue chuckled, nudging him back playfully as she lead him towards the barracks again. The night air had definitely hit now, blowing her hair in her face and causing her to shiver for a moment. It was the icy kind of breeze that felt sharp against her cheeks and nose and she decided to pick up the pace a bit.<br/><br/>"I was quite into sports. Anything competitive, really." She admitted, raising her voice to be heard over the sound of the wind. "Baseball, netball, running." She listed a few, finally arriving inside of the barracks and shutting the door firmly behind them, turning her torch on so she could see. "And then I had my photography side. I wasn't artsy or anything, but I liked memories, so I'd print out the pictures I took and scrapbook them all." She explained, looking around for some kind of light switch or something.<br/><br/>"Moving swiftly back to you though. Singing? You know what I'm going to say, right?" She laughed, helping him to his bed.