The two Security officers standing duty at the personnel hatch to the Asimov were still not accustomed to the odd lighting of the massive bay the ship currently sat docked in. Nor were they at all comfortable when a voice came from seemingly nowhere and said “Aye there, lad and lass, I be needin’ ta speak with yer boss… quick-like mind ya. Chop chop.” It came from a short, wiry, red-haired human male who was leaning against the rail less than two meters from them… and neither had seen or heard him arrive. “The Vulcan female officer cocked her head slightly to the side and said “And you are, sir?” The man smiled and said “Tell her Captain Elias Balthazar is here to see her.” as he pulled a slender but wicked looking stiletto seemingly form the ether and began cleaning his fingernails with it.

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