Natasha's given up trying to keep a normal schedule right now, since she's been getting messages and questions and requests at all hours of the day and night. Instead, she's been catching quick snatches of rest where she can. There'll be time for sleeping when everyone gets home again. And she's well-used to functioning in crisis mode.

But she offers Lenore an apologetic smile as she leans against the door frame, knowing she's likely woken the woman from her own rest. "Well. Apparently I'm in need of a vampire. Or at the very least, someone with enhanced senses? The Free Cities contacted us with a tip we need to look into."