Carter ambled into the hangar, scanning for his ship. He took only a second to find it: there weren't too many ships here, if he was being honest. He approached the man standing in the dropship. "Um, you're Mr. Hughes, right? I'm Carter Uberfall." He held out his hand to the man, brushing his dark hair with the other. "Oh," he added, "my luggage was brought to the ship beforehand, right? I really wouldn't want to be caught without it, and I imagine I don't have much time to get it if they didn't bring it."