ooc: Sorry Mitsur, no random characters allowed. Don't stick in people just to kill em off straight away. You don't have to change that now, just remember it for the future
Stvik growled quietly as the conversation waved across the room before people finally shut up. He closed his eyes and slowly fell back to sleep.
Jim looked up nervously when one of the sligs in the room started talking, followed by another. In a way sleeping in the same place as them was worse than having them guarding you while you slept. He lay back down again as that security guy openly ignored the noises, and lay, staring outwards across the room before turning onto his back and staring at the none-to-clean ceiling.
He sighed quietly. He was gonna go crazy if he had to put up with this every sleep-shift.