As Nathan entered the messhall, he'd make his way swiftly to where he had been seated. Though in the back of his mind he had convinced himself that the bag would still be there, that was not the case.

	"Shit..." Quickly he began scouring over the nearby area, looking under and around the table before setting off to scan the rest of the room. Sure enough, it was no longer there, "Shit, shit, shit..." 

	"Are you looking for the bag that was over here?" an unfamiliar voice resounded behind Nathan, causing the man to turn his attention form his search. A rather unremarkable man stood before him, but he had Nathan's complete attention at the mention of his bag.

	"Yes! Did you see who snagged it?"

	"One of the officers. Gerlach, I think. She picked it up, and headed off-" As the man began pointing out the direction fo which the woman had left, Nathan bolted past him before the crew-mate could finish talking. Sure enough, the visage of a limping woman carrying his bag over her shoulder came into view. A mix of relief and surprise washed over the man, debating how he should approach the situation as his frantic sprint now turned into a purposeful walk. He didn't want to see too eager to get his effects back, but as he came close, his fingers twitched in anticipation.

	"Officer Gerlach, right?" He spoke out, his voice seeming rather calm despite his racing thoughts, "Appreciate you holding onto that... Must've slipped my mind to pick it up as I left."