There was, however, somewhere she wanted to be and people were taking much longer than the currently overtly hyper Blythe would like. So, with her usual complete disregard for personal boundaries and the desire to travel faster, was it that the small girl latched her way onto Vincent’s arm. And promptly began leading him ahead of the group they traveled in, while continuing to chant all the while for quicker movement of the rest of the group. Perhaps sleep might have been a good descion for her afterall, not that it much mattered by this point in time…Blythe was a somewhat functioning insomniac anyways~