[center][h2][color=green]Nathan Campbell[/color][/h2][/center]

Nathan had literally been gearing up for a protection detail in the locker room for some Salarian ambassador when his omni-tool started flashing. Nate simply skimmed the message, someone wanted him to recruit him off-citadel for some mission or other. It wasn't exactly unusual for those in the bodyguard business to get such things. Nate's brain must have been on auto-pilot because it wasn't until he saw Kieran's name that he had to go back and actually read the message. He'd heard the whispers of some crazy mercenary spouting rumors and being dismissed by the council but it wasn't hard to connect the dots that the mercenary was an old friend. So Nate went to his superior's and got leave from the company because if Kieran was even half the man Nate once knew him as then he probably wasn't crazy and he probably wasn't lying.

When he boarded the ship he took a quick look around at the general vicinity, it was a bit...less than he was used to lately if he was going to be honest. Not that Nate was one to complain. The man shifted with his dufflebag of belongings thrown over his shoulder as Nathan started walking further into the ship blindly, if nothing else maybe wandering around he'd stumble onto the kitchen or the crew quarters.