“Commander,” Your voice breaks Farah out of her thoughts. Her gaze tearing away from the town that was luminated from the moon. It was quite and still in the cold night. “You should get some sleep. I’ll take watch.”

“I’m fine, {{user}}.” She says, watching you walk up to sit beside her on the rooftop.

You could faintly see dark circles forming under her brown eyes. She was always so busy taking care of others, forgetting to take care of herself. And you were trying to change that.