Salek strode straight from the bridge to the confrence room. He looks thoughtful for a few minutes as he enters into the room. As a way to help him think he goes to the back of the room and paces form port to starboard about the room at a somewhat brusk pace. He himself felt woefuly unprepared for these events and at least on the ship they will also have recordings that can be used for playback. Or at least he hoped, that their presence wouldn’t disrupt the equipment. His pace slowed a bit as he waited for others to arrive.
Lt. Saelk, CSO