Group of people stranded on an island. Everyone starts foraging, building, etc. One person, though, just goes to sleep. Everyone is upset that that person's being lazy at a time like this, but they still have survival to worry about. The next morning, though, they find their stores fuller than they remember and their unfinished construction just a little more complete. Turns out the lazy person is just a nocturnal type of person.
I looked at him, sitting behind the bars, unkempt, staring at the wall. He glanced in my direction, then looked back at the wall. "Tell me, why did you do it?" He chuckled. "Why? Well, it doesn't really matter, does it? I committed the crime, and now I'm paying for it."
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