Essentially, that means Peridot will get a good two to three hours of sleep before she actually has to deal with anyone, that anyone being Childermass in particular. When he does finally wake up, it isn't with a start, a yell, or any real noise at all, save for a deeper intake of breath just before he opens his eyes. There won't be a whole lot of movement, either, as he stares at the trailer's ceiling long enough to figure out exactly where he is. It's one he's woken up to enough times by now. That sorted out, he'll look to Lambert's usual side of the bed first, where... there's no one.

Probably should have expected that, though if he's here and not the medical tent is, thankfully, enough of a tell that he won't start worrying just yet. Childermass won't linger on that for long, searching the rest of the room until he spots Peridot, of all people. Is this going to be after the manor all over again? Will the gem wake up, yell at him, menacingly hug a sword?

Only one way to find out.

"Peridot," he says, voice even more gravelly from sleep and a general lack of water. He'll push himself up, but only as far as to prop himself up on his elbows, sheets rustling with the movement. "Peridot, wake up."

Naptime's over.