Sleepy eyed and sore from all of the running around that has been done, Lt. Phillips sees his home ship in the porthole of the shuttle taking him back to duty. A convention of fun on Caprica where a favored band of his was playing. Some of his favorite actors from the holo-net were also there as well. So he signed up to get pictures and autographs of his favorites so that was something he felt accomplished and proud of. He had even participated in a old simulation game. letting the other attendees have fun and just only come in second place not to embarrass those that were not of the Colonial Fleet. All and all it was a good time. Now he returns to his beloved Battlestar and to his squadron. After all Fleet created the leave system to allow it members to blow off steam every now and again.
As the Shuttle sets down and opens the hatch. Lt. Phillips notices that a second shuttle setting down and other members of his crew getting out of that shuttle. Surprised they were all laughing and talking about a good time they had. It appears that they too had been to a convention of sorts. The similar look of having a good time but being totally exhausted was in their faces. He even noticed the Commander of the Battlestar Raven step out of the shuttle, badge from the convention she attended hanging from her neck. Striding over to the shuttle.
"Lt. Phillips reporting for duty"
"Gambit it seems you are as tired as the rest of us"
"Yes Ma'am, tired but ready to go."