<strong>Terry, awake with the morning sun and various other distractions</strong><br/><br/>With a loud yawn, Terry slowly awoke in the secluded atmosphere of Cabin One.  He'd vaguely thought he was hearing someone screaming in his dreams, but it was almost certainly nothing -- and even if he had by some means become aware of someone in distress in the next cabin over, he would have doubted any real need to intervene.<br/><br/>He dragged himself awake and pulled on some half-decent clothing -- he personally didn't care much, but it looked bad if he dressed badly, so he tried to at least keep a shirt with a collar or something on when he went out.  Stepping out of Cabin One with his gym bag over one shoulder, Terry wandered toward the dining pavilion idly.  There were quite a few matters to take care of, but they could all wait.