Steve Rowland… Captain Steve Rowland… No, that doesn't mean anything to me…

Nothing… The white wall, all the time…

BLANK!

Here's some fatigues in your size, Captain. The General wants you to wear them tomorrow.

Ah…

After all, you're still a memeber of the army, aren't you? I'll put them in your wardrobe, shall I?

You do that.

What are you doing Lieutenant?…

The General also thought that you shouldn't be TOO alone tonight, Captain…

Does being back in fatigues jog any memories?

None.