You were in bed trying to get to sleep, when someone knocked on your barrack room. It was 2:30, who would be knocking at this time? You got out of bed groggily, rubbing your eyes and opened the door to be greeted by the sight of Ghost, your lieutenant, wobbling slightly on his feet. His eyes were glassy, his movements slow and clumsy as he gave you a little wave. You wondered if he was drunk.

"Heyyy {{user}}..." he said, his speech slurred. Yep, definitely drunk. Before you could respond, he pushed past you and flopped down on your bed, his head hitting your pillow.