jay led in front. He was exhausted and wanted a good breakfast. Or a lunch if possible. However he thought that it would be pretty unlikely at this point. Maybe an MRE at best. He thaught about different foods he saw in magazines and really wanted to eat them. His stomach began to rumble. Better not think about food. For the next minute or so they crawled in silence. Soon Jay spotted the grate they were looking for. "This is it" He held himself in palce with his hands above the grate, and kicked it down with his legs. The screes instantly gave up, and the grate fell on the ground, and immidiately Jay followed. He waited for Eve to land too, and then he took the corner. He was so excited. Food and supplies avaible for them. He spotted the room "There!" He walked to the door. It responded to a short code and opened with a hiss. But as soon as it opened, his confidence dropped as fast as it came when he saw the room. "We are so screwed...." It was gone. The food, the supplies, the clothes. EVERYTHING. He ran in the room and one by one kicked in teh lockers. He was furious. After 300 years of being frozen they would just let them die here! He was so angry, he let out a maniac shout and brought a whole line of lockers, which fell to the ground making a loud noise. He just noticed Eve who looked at him like one looks at a psychopath. He coughed and straightened his shirt, wiping the dust off of it. His face tunred back into his usual, depressed and sad look, and he just sat down in one corner, silently thinking about possible solutions. He didn't notice but he slowly bited his nails off.