The Orca made it's way to the stations landing pad before gently touching down. The engines began to power down as the bright spot light at the ship's nose shut down. A man with short, black hair and a light-grey trench-coat walked down the ramp which extended down from the ship's lower half onto the large landing pad. "Residential Module 082..." he quietly mumbled to himself as he made his way to the large stations transit system connecting the docking areas with the residential modules.
Just a few minutes he arrived at the residential modules and used the guides and signs to make his way straight to the Apartment Bravo 1. He knocked at the door and opened it slowly. "Sorry for being late, I had to get the engine replaced." He quickly muttered as he entered the room, he briefly made eye contact with Sato. "My apologies, I wasn't expecting to meet anyone else in here. The name's Christopher Parker."

"Alright, leave it to me. I'll just need a little extra time since I can't just carry these through the public transit systems." Chris proceeds to pick up the crate and carry them over to the door where he stops to look back at the two, "I'll see you on the ship." He then leaves the room and makes his way towards the stations cargo transport system, which basically was the same as the transit system, just without anyone around. On his way, he carefully avoided most populated areas in an attempt not to raise any suspicion. While he wasn't even sure if he was supposed to make this a stealth delivery to their ship, he always used to live by the principle 'better safe than sorry'. He snuck his way onto one of the cargo-trains and sat down between several large containers, presumably containing supplies for a larger ship. He held up his left wrist and started up the small wrist-computer, Parker gave him earlier in an attempt to contact HK. "If you can read me, I'm sitting on a cargo train heading towards mooring points. Which one is the Prometheus located at currently?"

"Got it, I'll be there in a few minutes." He jumped off the train the second it came to a stop. It took him a few minutes to get there since he was still trying to completely avoid people, but he finally managed to make his way to the fifth mooring point. He looked around the bay for HK, who was still pushing the crates aboard the vessel. "Hey, sorry for the wait. Let's get this stuff loaded up." He quickly gets the cases he's already carrying aboard the ship before get's back to help HK with pushing the other one son board. "Parker's got quite the.. temperament, don't you think?" He wasn't really expecting a response from the droid, but instead was using him as an excuse to think out loud. "But I think that's something you need when with this kind of work..." He chuckled quietly and helped him to get the remainder of the crates into the cargo bay.

"Good idea, Thanks. I'll be in my cabin if you need me then." He also left the bay and to head further into the ship, he aimlessly wandered around the ship for a couple of minutes before he got to his cabin. He entered his room, closed the door behind him and went straight for the bed. He was still unsure about his situation, but nevertheless tried to get some rest. The next minutes he would just lay in his bed and stare out of the window until he could hear the soft humming of the engines. The ship was finally leaving Niigata as he was watching the station getting smaller and smaller before completely vanishing behind them in the void of space. Only a few seconds after that, he dose off as well.