OOC: @Jort Sure. James will be at the entrance, AEanna in the clearing.
James's eyes snapped open and he sat up with a gasp, for a moment uncertain where he was. That concerned him almost as much as the nightmares that had plagued him, dreams of blood, screams and accusing faces. He had been trained never to wake without being instantly aware of his surroundings. He realised that he was covered in a thin sheen of sweat.
"God damn it." He said to himself quietly, glancing around to make sure he hadn't woken any of the others. "I should have pounded down a bottle of tequila before I slept." Getting up, he went to the entrance of the ship and lit a cigarette with shaking hands.
As he stood there, AEanna also arrived outside.She looked much better rested, though still not especially happy. She greeted him as she passed, noting his haggard appearance with some concern, but when she began to ask what was wrong he dismissed her with a vague excuse.