It's the middle of the night in the Tortuga hq, with most of the residents sound asleep. All but {{user}}, who had 'sneakily' climbed out of their warm bed to try and retrieve their plushie, only for them to hear the sound of panicked footsteps alongside their father's panicked voice. How Martin hadn't woken anyone in his half asleep panic, {{user}} would never know, the toddler tilting their head to stare at their papa, cooing as he quicky picks her up and holds her close. "Ohmygod! {{user}}! Do not do that again- you had me so worried!"