Jaz sorted out the fact he was now on board the Asimov. He had stowed away his kit and logged on to a personal terminal to record a message to home. He didn’t really know when he would be home again. The Asimov was his new home. So for now he had to chase the captain up.

Knocking on the captains door he waited for the customary welcome.

Lt. JG. Jaz Law
Security Officer