"Oh, I don't need to sleep," she explains, shooting a smile at him, though she would move over to cuddle with him, likely as much for the pleasure of it, as to spite the other women who'd been propositioning him. She'll lean back against the tree, watching him stretch, and smiling approvingly. He won't see anyone over the lake, where the party was being held, the night before, and, as dawn begins to break, he'll actually see them congregating along the shoreline, about a third of the way around the lake from him. "Are you ready?" Blossom asks, looking ready to lead him to the gathering.