Lazol had pulled some strings and worked out a plan. He had indeed had time to cool off and was far more level headed. Had that changed his decision? Not at all, but it was about finding the right person and the right fit. He wasn’t that man and anyone worth their salt knew it. He knew this might blacklist him again, but he wanted to help, he truly cared for those onboard the Leviathan, but he couldn’t in good conscious abandon his ties to the outside universe for the sake of an anomaly. He stood at the door with PaDD in hand and rang the chime, not knowing at all what was about to happen beyond those doors.

Lazol, CSO