Alessa's head quickly turned to the location of the voice, and she noticed that a young boy had just spoken. He looked pretty young, and Alessa could only guess that he was 12, maybe 13 years old. "Ahh, yeah I couldn't sleep tonight. I'm guessing that you couldn't sleep either?"
While she waited for an answer she idly picked a small flower, and stared at it. It was a white flower, a daisy. Within a moment the color of the petals were changing; from white to lavender; lavender to blue. "Sorry, this usually happens when I'm restless," she stated as she tried to explain what was happening.