Kane finished up in Sickbay and went to his quarters. Changing into jeans and a faded hoodie, he made his way to the Deck Ten Lounge. It was mostly empty at this hour, and he walked over to a table near the window and far enough form the door to discourage any random passerby’s from trying to strike up a conversation. Not that that happened with anyone and Kane.

Solomon ordered a drink and then kicked his feet up on an empty chair to wait for the Chief Weapons Officer to make his appearance. He wasn’t looking forward to this conversation, but the big Laleri officer and he needed to settle some things.

Kane, Tac / Med