(I'm pretty sure they're hazel/brown.)Trixie woke up to what she could only assume was morning - even though there were no windows in the room. She could just make out the lanky shape of Charlie. Unblinking blue (Lol does he even have blue eyes? I forgot) eyes flashed in the gloom, proclaiming him awake.
Charlie heard movement near him, so he assumed that Trixie had woken up.
"Hey," Charlie whispered eagerly, suddenly having a newfound confidence with all of the thinking he had done when he wasn't using the hours of night to sleep, "Trixie, are you awake? I think maybe it's about time to get ready for our plan."