The Stargazer was equipped with hammocks for the members of her crew that were still around. As it stood, it was just Remy and Luna - sans the princess right now. Rogue wouldn't have any problems finding space to sleep in. If she could sleep.

Gambit himself was having a hard time finding pleasant dreams. The effects of the mist were starting to sink their teeth into his mind now. But slowly. By the time he knew what was happening it might be too late.

The dreams would be...vague upon waking. They were about his Tithing, mostly, he'd know that much at least.

Etienne...pissing off Candra...the terrifying Pig. First time he'd used his powers and he'd been scared out of his mind.

Not exactly the best combination for nightmares. He'd been splayed out in his hammock, unknowingly coming closer and closer to shouting in his sleep with each second. At first it had been soft, confused mumbling. Now it was starting to grow along with his twitching, as if his body could escape what was in his head.

He was just getting to the part where he'd first felt his hands tingling, when the bars of the cage started shaking and glowing he'd shoved himself backward in fear and then...the explosion that signaled his freedom came.

The sheet gripped in his fist was starting to spark just as those bars did then.