The small cafe/coffee shop on the star base was normally busy, but with the Saracen in dock for many repairs and crew rotation happening the small shop was strangely quiet at this time of day. That suited Dante just fine after how hectic their last mission was, and he intended on sitting down with his DH’s now that they had a moment free of the worry of being erased from time itself.

To that end he had sent Lieutenant Boja a brief and simple message. If she was free, would she mind meeting him for a coffee and light meal to go over the recent mission and upcoming crew rotation for her department?

Dressed in casual attire and without a hint of uniform to be seen, he adjusted his high collared dark chocolate brown jacket and tucked the light scarf out of the way, while he enjoyed his first cup of coffee in a few hours. Dante had chosen a small two seat table tucked out of the way of the main group of patrons, and with a view out of the nearby windows that showed the Saracen in dock if they took the time to look a little further around the side of the station from where they sat.

Relaxing in his seat, he alternated between his coffee, the window and quietly people watching the other tables, his thoughts calm, but in the back of his mind the knowledge that had his crew not succeeded in their recent mission, nothing would exist here the way it was supposed to be.

Captain Knight, CO