"Understood, Ma'am!"<br/><br/>Well sleeping arrangements were going to get very interesting, Scott could tell and a small smile crept over his face. No doubt it would be annoying but he couldn’t help but find it funny, that one might be responsible to clearing up after a night of dancing the horizontal tango and not have been a dance partner. Wouldn’t that be fun, get back at someone who messed up drill but messing up their bed before inspection? Of course it would come back to bite one on the ass but it would be fun to do it first!<br/><br/>The Newfoundlander was pulling the manual from his satchel, so he could read the selection about lockers before claiming one, when he overheard Miranda. That sent a shiver down his spine. Their little ESPer could drive them all nuts because she was having nightmares, because the instructors were pushing her too much? Just wonderful. However, his mismatched eyes could see the lovely miss Kaija offering comfort to the poor girl, as well as pleasing tangle of hands, with Wade in the mix. Now there was something he didn’t mind seeing or hearing. However it was the show of support that pushed through the rapidly gather fog of lust and it guilted him a little, into acting like a decent guy.<br/><br/>“Well then” said Scott, stepping over near Miranda, “You’ll have to find someone who’s a light sleeper like me, to bunk near or with. Someone who can wake you up and who doesn’t need much sleep, again, like yours truly here. I can do that for you, if you want. Won’t bother me any to sit up with you until the nightmares are gone and you can go back to sleep.”