Rovan stepped out of his quarters, fresh from arriving and seeing to his kit, Uniform newly donned adjusted the cuffs as he made his way towards his designated check in with the XO of the Asimov.

Most of the last couple of years had been spent as a Helm Officer, although he was one of the rare men with qualifications in such varied area’s as Security, Operations and Engineering as well as Helm and Pilot experience. This however was a new experience, Chief Engineer of his very own Starship, well, one that seated more than one person anyway.

He had had to leave his own ship, the Serenity behind, it wouldn’t fit in a Brazens shuttle bay. He missed her, especially on the flight over to the Starbase before arriving here but she would be waiting for him.

Reaching the XO’s Office, he hit the chime and waited. Small ship, small crew, combat ship. After his time working with the Ktarians a few years back, these small ships suited him just fine.

Rovan Moor, CE