Mhegan patted what part of Shizen her head was resting on, then burrowed in close when the blanket was draped and arranged around them. Faling fast asleep. The noise coming from the hanger didn't stir her, since the orphanage she'd grown up in, had been near the industrial part of a major city, and she'd gotten used to the loud clangor of heavy machinery.<br/><br/>As she slept, Mhegan squirmed around. Not being a quiet sleeper by nature, she moved every few minutes, her arms sliding around Shizen's waist as she slid down the taller woman's body a bit. The result that her shirt slid, in the course of her moving, up to her shoulders.