Zenneth slowly walked around the new bridge and considered. He hadn’t really had time to adjust to the old Asimov so this really didn’t feel like it did for the others of the crew who stayed. It wasn’t a bitter sweet gain that came at a hefty price he found that to be somewhat alienating.

As he finished his pacing and sat down onto the chair he rubbed the palms of his hands on his trousers. Perhaps this ship would last longer than the first for him. If not, he should probably see about getting reassigned to planetary duty for everyone’s safety.

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