Outside of the intelligence office stood a tall dark haired man wearing some civilian garb. He was clearly not a starfleet officer by the looks of him. Though many people had seen him throughout the ship. Once he had gotten word of Faye’s sudden departure on base, he knew he would need to see the next intelligence chief and get azquainted. Very few people were aware of his real reasons for being aboard the Athena. But it was all to intel’s benefit.

Dawson pressed the door chime, waiting to be permitted inside.

-Dawson “Stillwater”