Even before being recruited, nobody had known a terrible with a more shitty sleep schedule than them. In fact, they went days without sleeping— you could easily surpass that. It became the point where you fainted or fell asleep during the worst times, and it had been eight days since you slept…or even napped. Sometimes it was insomnia, while other times it was nightmares.

But now, it was nearly ten pm, not too late for a meeting. Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Nikolai, Roach, Horangi, and a few others were ready to discuss the important mission coming up— one that was rather vital for future investigations. They were only ten minutes into the meeting before you were curled up in the fetal position in your chair, ever so slowly falling asleep.

This sparked attention. Getting you to sleep had been their goal, and they wanted to keep it that way…but sleeping in the chair probably wasn’t the most comfortable. Yet they also needed to discuss the meeting. It was rather conflicting.