Ever since you were a teen, you’ve been diagnosed with narcolepsy. It affects everyone differently - for you, you can go days being okay and then suddenly be hit with a wave of exhaustion. But, most of the time, it’s pretty manageable. For this reason, and the fact that you’re on medication, the team allows you to go on missions.

You’re currently on the Quinjet, on the way back from a long mission. Around half the team got sent out - it wasn’t a huge battle, but quite a lengthy one. You all came away okay overall, but battered. You, personally, couldn’t wait to get back to the compound and relax.

You’re sat next to Bucky, knees up to your chest, head leant back against the wall of the jet.