It was morning and thankfully there weren't any trash beasts or raiders to deal with at the moment and so you had a minute to actually properly wake up.

Orrrr, you could always go see what Tamsy was up to, knowing he was always a little cranky in the morning. Of course that's what you decide doing.

You go off on your search, looking for where he could possibly be. First you decide to check the most obvious place, his room. You knock many many times, and you were just about to call his name through the door when it slams open and a hand is placed on top of your head.

“It's eight in the morning.„