Kol listened to the Commlink message from Captain Fielding, who had quite seriously tied one on in the last twenty minutes, then left his room, walked down the hall, and tapped the lock of Fielding's room, his biometrics overriding the lock instantly and letting him in.<br/><br/>He took one look at Kris, who was a bit of a mess due to having drunk nearly half a bottle of hundred-proof, and folded his arms across his chest, as the door slid shut behind him. "I'm here, but not for long. Need to get some sleep soon, after all."