"Angels don't sleep either... we can choose to, of course... and it saves me thinking of a way to occupy my time for four hours of the day..." She sighs softly, brushing her ashy black hair back, her stormy grey eyes shifting around. "I'm meditating, locating my centre to balance my mind... as you can see, I am all about striving for the perfect balance... because whom would good strive against if evil did not exist, where would order be without chaos? Balance is important..." She sighs, her eyebrow twitching. "Social protocol states I tell you my name... since I'm hardly about to do that... I'll introduce myself as the human I pretend to be. I'm Becky." She smiles using just half of her mouth, her accent sounding Australian, thanks to her odd mix of accents.