Carolina nodded getting up. "I have to get some sleep as well. I need to hit the marksman course tomorrow, my aim wasn't to good in the sim." With that he got up giving them a wave of his hand and strolled off to his room. He arrived and set about removing and storing his armor, then changing into his fatigues. After that he decided to read for a little while picking up his old paper back copy of the art or war he gently turned the pages reading though the quotes and stories. He had always loved the book and found it an inspiration and companion throughout his life.

He spent hours reading before looking up, ten minutes to midnight. So he sighed and got up heading back towards the kitchen, carefully avoiding cameras and making it look he was heading to another teammates room rather than the kitchen, he slipped away and into the back room. Taking a seat near one of the stoves he waited for South to arrive, going over what he planned to tell her in his head.