Clint stayed studying the storm as Charlie came out to look. In his mind he was already calculating what they had. Water wasn't a huge issue, they could always bring in snow and melt it. Food on the other hand... Well they'd need to carefully ration that out so it would last. Maybe there was a way to fashion some kind of skis or snowshoes...
Tony's voice pulled Clint from his thoughts and he nodded. "The base's BX is near the uniform shop. I doubt the food there's any good but there should be clothes and bedding we can raid. In the uniform shop there's some winter clothing we can snag too." He set his dress uniform bag down to the side and glanced at the two. "Water won't be an issue but we need to get whatever food we can find and store it. It might be wise too to secure ourselves into one area and keep that area heated. Save power and maximize the heat." He had done winter survival before but it had been a while.
"If you got a winter hat or a hood keep it on," he advised. No doubt they knew that but it never hurt to check. "So...any ideas on where we can hunker down to ride this storm out?"