"I'll be right there." Rich said, putting on his uniform. After a quick stop at the infirmary, he went to the Captain's quarters. "Alright, here I am."
Sam was in her room reading when she looked at the time and saw that it was late. She put down her book, put her pajamas on, tucked herself in under the covers, turned off the light, and fell asleep.
Rich chuckled. "Don't worry, I think we can prevent that." He held up a couple hyposprays. "I have a muscle relaxant, and a brainwave suppresant. You should fall asleep without a problem."
Rich strolled into the mess hall, looking for breakfast. After getting his usual three-meat omlet, he found the Captain's table. "Good morning, Cap! How'd the treatment work last night?"
Sam awoke all rejuvenated and refreshed and went to the messhall to eat breakfast. She settled on a cheese omelette and sat down at one of the empty tables.