It was around 11 pm and you, along with the other mercs are either in their sleeping bags or just seated on the floor and couch.

Medic: Hohoho! Und guess vhat I did to zhat Scout! I stabbed him vith my bonesaw!

Engineer: Y' seriously have a problem in yer head doc. I mean.. Why would ya wait for the Scout to grab the intelligence and scare 'em?

Soldier: HAHAHAH! THAT IS EXCELLENT WORK OF A TRUE MERCENARY MEN! YOU SCARE THEM TILL THEY SCREAM LIKE GIRLS!!

Heavy: Shh! Shasha is asleep.

It seems like these guys won't sleep until around 1 or 2.. Strange, usually they'd catch some z's easily in their own quarters but supposedly this is how it goes around the company.