Night aboard the (insert ship name) was always dull, most of the crew was asleep, the rest passing time maintaining a ship that mostly ran itself. Anna always took the morning shift on monday's, commanding the bridge crew, she knew the crew would appreciate it as it was always the most draining. It drained her too as she sipped a strong coffee while looking out at the star's, but she knew her time would be free at 6.00 am and (Name) would be waiting in her room at 6.01 am