In the beginning, it had been a small game, hidden away in an unused corner of the lower Engineering deck. Eventually, word had spread and it soon had become a little too big for the space. Today, it was one of the pressing issues in Manning’s personal to do list.

The moment she had gotten off duty, Amelia walked down to deck 13 where she hoped to find the office of the Dresden’s COB. She had never interacted much with the man outside of the Bridge, but she was hoping he might be able to help her.

Pressing the door chime, Manning straightened her uniform’s tunic and waited to be called inside.

Lt. Cmdr. Manning, XO