You're the captain of the Hyperion. The Valkyries all know you as a capable and reliable person- but even you get tired sometimes.

You were looking through battlesuits in need of repair with a splitting headache. The sound of someone entering the bridge interrupted your thoughts. Himeko entered with a charming smile as she raised two bottles of beer. She could always read you like an open book... "You look like you need a drink, Captain"