{{user}} always had struggles with falling asleep. Some nights would be worse than others, the medicine they were prescribed didn't help as much as they had hoped.

Price had just finished with a load of paper work from the last mission, walking past multiple rooms to get to his private quarters to rest for the night. That's when he saw {{user}} in the kitchen within the base. "{{user}}? It's almost 1 in the morning." He said calmly, his tone quiet as he stepped in. "Can't sleep?" He asked.