Dante moved through the large corridors of the star base with almost complete anonymity. Being in civilian clothes, the crew of the station couldn’t tell that he was a Captain, and he might well have just been a passing trader as a Starship Captain, and that suited him just fine over the last few days. While the Saracen underwent repairs, it let him catch up on a few things of a more admin nature around his senior staff and this one was overdue by all means.

While his ship was in dock, his crew had all been assigned quarters on the station if they wished to make use of them while the work crews made noise and crowded the halls of the Pendragon Class vessel, and now Dante paused outside one particular door and pressed the chime. Placing his hands casually in the pockets of his dark chocolate brown jacket, he waited to see if Rah-Triton was going to answer.

Captain Knight, CO