Ashleigh slowly turned her gaze away from Derrick when she saw a bag fly at him only to have another thrown at her. Utem didn't seem to consider whether or not she was really ready to grab for it, but thankfully she wasn't hit in the face with it. With her helmet in one hand and the bag in the other, the scientist thought it would be best to strap the headgear on to give her a little bit more hand mobility. Noticing the natural light enter the plane, the girl turned on her seat to look out the nearest window.<br/><br/>The sun never really seems to set at a proper hour when in Hawaii. Ashleigh's spent maybe a day or so there and it never got dark until considerably late hour. Not that she was really complaining about it. The island was far out of sight already and just when she was about to comment on that fact, the plane broke through the clouds. No point in talking about it now - it would be a wee bit too obvious.<br/><br/>The bag of supplies now hanging from a shoulder and the window hardly a piece of entertainment anymore, Ashleigh turned back toward the inside of the plane, slumping further into her seat all the while. As much as it frightened the hell out of her, she was getting eager about landing and getting to work in Germany. She wasn't sure how agreeable everyone would be to staying in one lab for a little bit, but any time spent in one would no doubt be helpful.