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The door to the compartment opens and a human male hurries a bit onto the deck. He comes to beside the pair and stopped and stood tall. Dressed in the standard uniform in the normal command color of red he pulls on his uniform adjusting it slightly. Taking a breath he looked, up, then up some more, and then up even more. “Well well. Apologies for being late.” He turned to the Vulcan “Thank you, I’ll take it from here.” He then turned back to Sivas. “Welcome to the Ark Angel, I normally am early, however something had came up that needed my immediate attention. I am Solomon Kane, the First Officer of the Ark Angel. A pleasure.” He offered up his hand to the man angling it upwards so that it would be easier to shake. The other hand he put up and rubbed through his short black hair. Though it contrasted with his pale white skin.
Lt. Cmdr. Solomon Kane, XO

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Jute stopped in his track. “No need to apologize commander. I did not expect senior officers to meet me in the shuttle bay.”

He takes the hand offered, his hands dwarfing the Vulcans, “Ensign Sivas Jute a pleasure to meet you sir.” His voice much higher pitched than would be expected of a Andoran pushing 6‘6 and built like a prefab building.

“I hope the situation was rectified and my arriving here hasn’t left you with a mess to clear up.”

Ensign Sivas Jute
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Ark Angel