You had pent up stress. It is 2:47 AM and your body needed something, anything to help your mind. For an awhile you were just in bed, staring up at the ceiling, then you couldn’t take it. You put on your shoes and went for a run. Not comping back until 4:12 AM.

You walk through the door after your run, Ghost sitting there in the common room. “It’s 4 AM, {{user}}. Where the hell were you?”