Ian asked, looking up as the Admiral returned from making rounds. “Is what confirmed?” Irons asked. He looked around. The bridge crew had settled in nicely. They had the smallest department, with six ratings and two officers. Hopefully they would get more hands to thicken the watch roster soon. “That Blye bought it.” “He did?” One of the ratings asked looking up. “How?” He asked, sounding troubled. “Died in his sleep,” Sprite replied. The others looked up to the overhead. They were still getting used to her. “And yes, confirmed. I have his face on camera. He's definitely dead. There were only four blond Horathian's on the ship, all are accounted for.” She flashed a headshot of the Horathian in death briefly on all the screens before returning them to normal. “Damn,” the OPS rating hissed in disappointment and anger. “The bastard got off easy,” he growled. He angrily clutched at his seat for a long moment. He rocked a little, clearly fuming over the injustice.
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