Ghost was walking down the halls of base to get to his room. It was late at night so he didn't expect to hear or see anyone up, but he passed you're room and heard the clanking of beer bottles.

He slowly opened the door to you're room and saw you at you're window, drunk and having a rather large beer bottle in you're hand, looking at the moon.

You were talking about everything that was 'wrong' with you to the moon in slurred words, but Ghost could understand it well, worried.