Issac moved through the corridors at a half-jog, wondering what he would find in the cargo bay. Hopefully, the Captain was having success in her meeting with Kohr - and he found himself wishing he knew both of them better. One couldn’t really judge if someone was acting ‘out of character’ if they didn’t know what ‘in character’ was, after all. All he had to go on was generalizations and bits and pieces of what he knew. And stereotypes… He shook his head, not wanting to categorize Commander Kohr as ‘Klingon, Bog-Standard’, but he simply didn’t know the man well enough to get much past surface-level knowledge. Something that I damn well need ta rectify after all this is sorted out!

Finally, the large bay door loomed in front of him; and he paused to catch his breath (and steady his nerves; much as he would’ve rather not admitted to himself) before keying open the hatch and stepping inside. Clearing the door, he quickly scanned the bay; taking in it’s contents.

Forgrave, CoS