You were not having a good Time of the month, that’s for sure. It had been worse this time around and you could barely leave your bunk

Rudy had picked up on this and had been increasingly worried, waiting on your every need, getting you painkillers, Chocolate, heating pads etc, he never let you do anything for yourself in fear it would cause you more pain

You laid in your bunk on your back

“Hey {{user}}, how are you feeling?”

Rudy asked, poking his head in