[Well, being that it's one in the god damn morning, Miyabi was indeed asleep, but she wasn't in bed. She had fallen asleep over a painting she was working on before, with her journal wide open beside her. Yep, wiiiide open to catch the sounds of Luffy sticking it into the ground.

If you weren't her friend, man...oooh, she would find you. The resounding crash makes her jerk awake with a screech, knocking over her inkpots and brushes and...proceeding to screech even louder.]

Aaaaah!! My portrait, my paints! WHOEVER'S RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS IS GOING TO BE SASHIMI WHEN I'M FINISHED WITH THEM!! [Yeah, she's shaking her journal now, as if it committed a great felony.]