Heather was off the lift before the doors had fully opened and made her way to Si’Rek’s quarters. She knew it was possibly late, but she figured he wouldn’t be getting much sleep anyways constantly thinking about the problem. She hit the chime next to his door not thinking if he was sleeping or not. Hell Heather never recalled if Si’Rek slept often or not. She rarely slept unless she really needed to sometimes get 5 hours of sleep, she normally worked the night shifts if she could. Habit from when she was still grounded. She waited, pressed the chime a second time without thinking. She didn’t want to forget.

Heather Argeneau, Ens.