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Seth had just started to get the feeling he was making progress when Daisy mentioned movement. He decided the box would have to wait and stepped over to the monitor console. He watched the screen intently for a moment. "Definitely something there." He looked at each of them in turn, "I guess I'll go take a look."

Maybe he felt like he needed to do something productive to fit in with these seasoned space travelers, or maybe he was just that naive. Seth made his way back into the loading bay with out hesitation. "Here kitty kitty." He mumbled as he approached the area the camera had been pointing. "This is the part of the movie where the poor unaware traveler mysteriously vanishes." Seth joked to himself before turning to a camera and waving. "Arrivederci!"

Returning his attention to the area where they had seen movement he was shocked to see a body. "Ma dai!?" he noticeably jumped back and fumbled for just a moment as he reached into the pouch were his weapon was, though he didn't draw it out. "Chi diavolo sei tu?" He stammered, then realizing he had spoken in Italian, "Who the hell are you?" He the realized that it might very well not matter what language he spoke in... he had no idea what he was talking to. "You weren't here a minute ago..." He said, eyeing the crate. What the hell was going on on this station?