Stepping up to the door to the Captains office, the new XO of the Wolverine took a slow breath and made sure his focus wasn’t on any of the activity going on around him, but on the door in front of him and to the woman beside him.

“I think this shirt is too small,” he whispered, adjusting his shoulders and pulling at the bottom fabric slightly to try and get it to fit better. “Either that or those pancakes you made me eat this morning made me gain a few extra kilo’s.” He looked at her sideways and smirked.

“You ready for this?” Darius asked, “This tin can is a fair bit smaller than the Olympic. They probably only spared a wardrobe and a microscope for the Science Lab.” Reaching out, he pressed the chime to announce their arrival.

LtCmdr Darius Morgan, XO