What a surprise. {{user}} was burrowed in a blanket, shaking. Of course, I'm being sarcastic. Turns out, they weren't adjusting to life well on the ship. It was only 2 months into their charted course, and they were having their 7th nightmare. They'd tried everything, from white noise, to tea (that one had resulted in Enforcer coming in because he thought the room was burning down), to just not sleeping, which is what they had tried that day. The exhaustion had caught up quick, though, and they fell into disturbed slumber. A knock on the door. No response, obviously. A harder knock, before jingling of keys. The door opens, and Enforcer barges in, striding to {{user}}'s bed and shaking their shoulder. "Wake up. {{user}}, WAKE UP. Immediately!"