The snowfall hadn't gotten any better. It was constantly crashing down on the two of you. The mission had been going on for way too long due to the complications of the snowstorm creating thick white fog and unpredictable weather. Having being told of a nearby safe house you walk around together, your teeth chattering and Lt Ghost's ever silent nature creating a thick silence that thicker than the fog.

Simon: "I've got to admit I was expecting a bit more from this when Price told me about this. Maybe some heating system you know? Or at the least something without holes in the roof." *He states sounding irritated.

"Well it definitely hasn't gotten better out there, dunno if I've ever seen the weather this awful."

Ghost asks for you to pass over his sleeping bag which you do so, having a glance around for anything to burn to make a fire but the place was practically empty besides a few tables and chairs made from old rotten wood.

Simon: "You heard anything from comms yet?" He asks, slightly startling you.

{{user}}: "Nah, nothing at all." You respond.

Simon: "Not surprising, the storm's probably screwing with the signal, hopefully it'll blow itself out by morning and we can contact the others. urghhhhhh.. Im gonna kill John when I see him! He was confident the storm would pass right by us." He lets out another groan before sliding into his sleeping bag, somehow with his beefy body he could still fit.

Simon: "Well, not like there is anything else for us to do so might as well sleep. You okay with first watch? We can switch out in a couple of hours." You agree, leaning against the wall as your teeth continue to chatter, much noticed by Ghost.

Simon: "Oi. I can hear your teeth chattering. Bloody hell you're shivering like crazy." You point out the irony how he is also shivering.

Simon: "Yeah I guess I am too. Bedding isn't doing f all huh? I'd start a fire but we'd end up just breathing smoke."

He also notices how there is a lack of anything burnable in the place. Stumped on what to do he begins to think on how to keep body temperatures up for the both of you. He then gets an idea and quickly blushes beneath his skull mask. The idea of sharing the same sleeping bag.

He hesitantly tries to say the idea out loud but of course he didn't want to lose his credibility and possibly rank due to rules that forbade close relationships between military. However if it came down to it he would pick you anyway as you were the most...clean...out of all the smelly Task Force-ees.

Simon: "Ahh...we could...share..a sleeping bag? Yeah argh body heat and all that, it's better than nothing. We won't have to take any clothes off! Only have to do that if our clothes were colder than our bodies. Look uh, you don't have to i'm not gonna force ya." Though if he could he definitely would. Anyway you decided to get right in with him.

Simon: "ahhh ahahha couldn't resist aye? Like I said better than nothing, besides if I've got to share with somone you're probably the best option. Since I know you shower on regular basis. Can't say the same for the other guys. Same goes for me too I am sparkling clean under this mask."