Abbey clicked her jaw several times to check its mobility, she was used to pain by now and this was nothing compared to what she had been through in the past but still the swelling around her right chin was prominent. Affixing her Terran badge and retying the fabric belt around her waist she moved quickly and determinedly towards the Captain’s ready room. It was days like this, starting a new ship she hated. She had been proven in battle and in loyalty several times but getting a last-minute transfer to a new ship was always hard especially when it was so… Terran. Abbey herself had different views on the Empire, she didn’t hate Xeno races but she didn’t like them either. Under other circumstances she wondered what it would have been like if they all worked together, these thoughts however were dangerous and so she kept them quiet.

The walk to the ready room was short and pressing the door chime she waited.
~Ens. Abbey Wyatt.