Selina snuggled up to her pillow as she heard a ruckus in the tent start to buzz. Did people have no manners? She was having a very pleasant dream where she was flying through the air in the midst of a summer night. If she squeezed her eyes shut tight enough she could almost feel the wind on her face, but alas the people around her were making far too much noise for her to even keep the dream alive.

The redhead buried her head into the pillow even more trying to block out the noise, but it was proving quite difficult for her to even melt away back into a dream state. Merlin willing though, she was going to try. She was tired. So she nuzzled her noise into her pillow and stubbornly attempted not to stir.