Beep, Beep, Beep. The alarm clock chimed in the nearly black quarters.
“Time to get up.” Tim flicked on a dim light.
“Mmmmmm, I don’t want to. Wake me up.” Samantha was groggy and didn’t even try to sound sexy this time.
“We don’t have time.” Tim kissed Samantha on the nose. “We have to be in the briefing room early today.” The two were tangled up with each other in a single sleeping bunk in their quarters. “We don’t even have time to shower.”