The Floor was teleporting around the island. He didn't have much else to do. All the contestants were in the library, sleeping. But he didn't really feel like sleeping right now, ya know? So, he was doing whatever he wanted. As he we teleporting from place to place, her heard a sound. He raised an eyebrow, a confused expression crossing his face. What kind of weirdo would be out at 2 AM? Curiously, he focused on where he was hearing the sound from, then teleported to the source. Only to find you, sitting at the Picnix table, sizing up a plate of chocolate chip cookies "MePhone! What are you doing?"