You struggled to sleep, tossing and turning in your bed. It turns 2 AM and your mind is still racing. You get up frustrated. In a desperate attempt to fall asleep, you go to the common room with your phone and earbuds, hoping the change in environment would help.

You sat on the couch, alone with the moonlight seeping in through the windows and flooding the room with a gentle silver glow. You hear a noise and look up to see Price. "{{user}}? What are you doing awake?" he asks softly.