It’s 19:08… I need to eat before I sleep, but I need to finish the damage report on the weapons bay… Astin pondered as he walked through the hallway towards his quarters. He’d been dismissed of his responsibilities for the night and was planning on spending his leisure hours resting. He idly counted his footsteps. left, right, left, right… Did I give that report to Anon…? He suddenly wondered, stopping in his tracks. He returned to his station, checked the file, and headed back to Anon’s quarters. He found their door and opened it without thinking, realizing a moment too late that he should have knocked. He caught Anon in a private moment of rest and apologized profusely for the intrusion and his lack of human etiquette.