"Have you ever woken up from sleeping too long? Imagine that times 100. We're still not home and that makes it worse. I always wake up depressed when I'm not in my bed. I mean, I got used to it after the first week or so. But that chamber was not my bed on this ship."<br/><br/>Anna sighed and looked down. She finally shrugged and turned the round floating ball off. She lay back down, unable to sleep.<br/><br/>They woke from stasis just yesterday. Everyone was groggy and some even seemed sick. And now it was time to sleep. Or so the schedule was set. Those not working shifts on anything had a normal schedule. They just had the longest sleep imaginable. She woke up feeling like she'd just gone to sleep, but deep down, she felt she was so very tired of sleeping.<br/><br/>She was restless, but they were in lockdown and supposed to be in their quarters until they were given an all clear. They wanted to be sure the ship was safe.<br/><br/>Still, she decided to step outside her door. It wasn't the first time a patrolling marine glared at her and made her not give him whatfor like she imagined. She always backed down and went back to her room.<br/><br/>As she stepped out now, she looked both ways and decided that since this corridor was just rooms people lived in, she could at least pace up and down THAT part of the ship.<br/><br/>((Didn't mean to bump. Just organizing it a bit better.)