Hampshire held his stomach as he made a small annoyed noise. He wondered why he hadn't stolen or bought any snacks for himself to hide away in his room before coming the project. He slowly made his way to the kitchen dressed in sweatpants and a plain grey T-shirt with marines written on the front. He wondered a few different reasons to figure out why the ship was a tad colder to him personally or if others felt the same as well. So he held one of the blankets he was given around himself as he made his way to the kitchen. He shifted his eyes side to side as he entered the backroom of the kitchen. He knew it was to his disposal if he desired it, thought 3 am was a bit extreme for him wanting a snack. He continued his way through the kitchen and opened the fridge looking around before letting out a disappointed sigh and closed it. As he went to go to the cabinets to check there he tripped over someone's leg. "Oh shit." He cursed quietly as he shuffles over to a small glowing light and flicked the lights on to find someone leaning up against one of the cabinets. Hampshire looked around the room to see if anyone way there to even see this before kneeling down next to the man. "Uh Dude you alright?" He asked grabbing the man's shoulder snd giving him a small shake.
