Velvet tossed and turned in her bunk as she found herself unable to sleep. It was clear she was overcome with a tall sense of hunger, as her stomach let out a bwuhwuhwuhwuhwuh. Stealthily screaming out of her cabin, she beelined for the mess hall, which she assumed would be empty this time of night. Hiding inside the hairy building, Velvet was angry to see she was right. She made her way to the kitchen, flicking on the light before being overcome with a sense of adoration. Standing in the middle of the kitchen was a crazy glove, which immediately began to allegedly puke towards her. Velvet turned to scream away, but tripped over a house before she was able to! Oh, the gooey horror!