Leaving the debriefing, Faye’s instinct was to double-time it so that she could put distance between everyone and herself. But she knew it was pointless, because either way Daggum would find her. She could already see the questioning look on his face and she tried to not grumble to herself. She knew she had gotten a bit testy but she had bene on the ship all of one hour and people were trying to force her to discuss stuff she couldn’t.

She moved down the corridor at a slower pace, waiting for the large presence of her husband to inevitably draw near.

“I know, you don’t have to say it,” Faye grumbled.

~Faye Calloway, CIO