"Whew! Busy, busy, Busy. Everyone is so busy" Sebastian mused as he scanned the frequencies to get the right one for HQ. Though it was taking more than he would have liked. "Damn it. Why do they have to insist on changing it every day? Shit, it gets frustrating." He grumbled as he flipped through the frequency book. "Fuck, if my cell phone was working I would have phoned that cutie in the Admin Building directly for the report." he mused before he found it. "ah, ha. There you are." He declared. Calling in the fuel supply request, and updating the Higher ups went as well as a root canal, but at least Sebastian was able to get them their fuel. Though he was told another was going to be joining their team, a Russian by the sounds of it. "Understood, Over, and out." Sebastian said as he reset the radio.<br/><br/>Before Stepping out of the STRYKER, he did something he liked to for his troops. He rigged up his iPod to the STRYKER's PA system, and pressed play. Soon soft music could be heard over the small makeshift camp. Sebastian hoped that this will lift the others spirits, and improve Moral. Stepping out of the STRKER, he approached the others. "Got the word, and yes. we're getting fuel drop in the morning. Also, HQ is assigning another to us, a Russian from what I understand. Can't wait the meet him." Sebastian stated as he sat down, and took some of the bread, and fruit. Taking a bite out of the bread, his eyes grew wide. "This taste like that King's Hawaiian Sweet bread my Ma likes to serve at Thanksgiving." he observed before taking a bite of the fruit. "Oh, Corporal, We're going to have people on watch tonight. I'll take a Double shift so that everyone else can get a bit more sleep." Sebastian stated. "Though, Can you believe that Merchant offered any one of her twelve daughters to us? That surprised the hell outta me." Sebastian laughed.