* You Wander Back Up To Ops, Grab Some Blankets And A Sleeping Bag, And Come Back Down To Jane's Room To "_Sleep_ With Her" In The Most Literal Possible Sense. *

This whole incident has left you exhausted. You came down here to get answers: you got nothing except the knowledge that your former lover is now a drunk. She is apparently a functional alcoholic, otherwise, this whole rebellion would be dead in the water, but she's addicted to the sauce, that much is clear. However you're still in bad shape, you've just come out of major surgery, you have no idea how you've been going so far, but you're not in any shape to keep going, so, summoning the last of your energy, you climb back up to ops and gather your blankets from earlier and the army issue sleeping bag from your footlocker and head back down to Jane's quarters where you left one of your boots in the door to prop it open, and carefully crawl into bed with her.

You first get into the sleeping bag, which more or less wraps you up like a mummy, and then pull the blankets around you with one arm, and snuggle in, having removed the boot and locked the door. Still fully attired except for your shoes you slowly drift off to sleep, dreaming dark formless dreams of flowing water and howling wind...