Vala was never good with mornings. Today was no exception, in fact today provided even more of a refusal to accept it was time to get up than most. She'd slept more soundly than she ever did, for the first time in years she didn't remember dreaming. Nothing at all, not even one recalled image that lacked context. Neither had there been any moments of waking during the night only to realise that it was her mind playing tricks on her. Vala cracked open one eye briefly and decided to ignore her internal body clock, just another five minutes.

Which was made even more odd by the fact she was lying asleep underneath some kind of ship on the hard concrete floor of the...

Her eyes shot open fully, blinking as she battled her sleepy disorientation. Was she in the hangar still? The coloured wires dangling above her face from the opened panel told her she was. The previous evening came surging back, she'd been... well never mind what she'd been doing, it was hardly important right now. Besides she'd only been sussing out the tech, there hadn't been any immediate plans to re-route the security circuits. Vala hastily closed the panel back up and shunted herself out from underneath the ship.

She did remember the sudden urge to sleep last night however, despite every other of her urges telling her to move away from her potentially incriminating location. Looks like the sleeping urge had won.