d'Salle managed to snap off a quick "Yessir" before he turned and quickly closed the door, leaving the two to do their paperwork. Then, following his orders, he turned to follow Gullins, if he remembered her name correctly.<br/><br/>"So, uh, you know where we're going right?" A nervous d'Salle asked. He did not like space travel, nor did he like being transported into a war zone, though he knew from his experience on the last ship that he wouldn't have too much time making sure he did his job to be scared when the bang-bang started.<br/><br/>Not wanting to simply walk in silence, he half-heartedly tried to start up a conversation. "So where are you from?"