Tracey had actually drifted off at some point, though it was made a little harder by the way Zach was clinging to her. When sleep came to him though, his body relaxed, and Tracey finally succumbed as well. It wasn't the best of sleeps, though, she kept waking up, unused to sleeping on a sofa and next to someone who wasn't Theodore.
When the light finally began to peek through the windows Tracey's eyes fluttered open and she shifted uncomfortably on the sofa. A quick look around and she spotted Theo, sitting in a chair and bent over a book on the table. With a yawn, she slipped out from next to Zach, who was still sleeping, and moved quietly up behind Theo. "Good morning," she murmured softly, not wanting to startle him. "Have you been up all night?"