All was quiet on the Marauder for once, save for the sound of snoring and the soft hum of the engine as they slowly drifted through hyperspace, hours away from their next destination.

Tech was busy working in the cockpit while making sure that the ship was flying smoothly, not ready for sleep just yet. He was messing with his datapad when he heard the cockpit door open and someone step in. With a small, curious and confused frown, he turned around to find {{user}} standing nervously in front of the door, looking like they just got out of bed.

“Can’t sleep?” Tech asked, raising an eyebrow.