x_staff | Oct. 11th, 2004

Okay, I know this isn't the best ethical medical policy, and I'll be going to confession on Sunday expecting to get a nice heavy penance (once the priest stops the hysterical laughter, that is), but um... IkindasortadruggedAli.

She was on what looked to be her third night without sleep, and Hank's left plenty of notes on her file in red ink about how she gets when she's on the no-sleep kick. And after having Scott go through meltdown, well, it was poetic justice, really. So she's sleeping, and will be for about the next twelve hours. Besides, she did _ask_ me to give her something to help her sleep, she just didn't say _when_.

Moira, Nate, you up for getting Miles breakfasted and explain to him that Mommy's sleeping for a while because she's been very busy? Don't mention the part where Mommy's a stupidhead for not coming to us of her own accord for help sleeping, by the way. Cain, you up for Miles-sitting during the rest of the day, and possibly the evening? From her files, Ali tends to crash hard anyway when her body slows down long enough, so it could be she won't be up until tomorrow morning. I'd take him on myself but there's a) medlab and b) medlab and c) classes. If it's a problem, then I'm sure we'll have plenty of volunteers to keep an eye on him.

Oh, and as for our Fearless Leader *waves to the nice Captain* Scott's up and about again and looking much better for his nap. So neener.

And I hope you all take this as a warning. No sleep derivation psychosis on my watch. Not when I have my handy tranq gun. *pats it lovingly*