Onboard the Westphalia

[Hans von Goeben]

The researcher slowly runs with the right hand over his stobble-beard; seemingly thinking.
He is staring blankly at an imaginary point on the wall, next to Izumi.
Again, a moment of silence passes...one might get the impression by now that there is no one, or nothing, else onboard that can cause any noise.

Hans suddenly presents a teeth-showing smile.

"Hmmm, yeah. Yeah, I like your answer, Izumi.", he focuses on his guest again,"It reminds me of myself, I have to admit. As cheesy as that might sound to you. After I had finished my years in the academy, I had a degree, debts and, as a fresh labcoat, no place to work at. So I packed my stuff and ventured out, trying my best! And, look at me now! Not bad for a theorist, I think. Even though Lady Fortuna assisted me a lot." His slightly red cheeks show a satisfied smile.

"Anyways, transfered to your situation...", Goeben puts the empty glass on the table, "...fullfilling this blind wanderlust might be exactly the right thing to do when you are on the search for such undefined things like perspective, money and the miracles of Sirius. Trying a shot in the dark! My most favoured method!"

He stands up, pressing his hands on his hip. "And about the...bizarre...things that had happened to you: It's hard to explain in words. I suggest you take care about the things here onboard and have a clearer view on Sirius first, before you worry your head about things like aliens. Besides, we can fly your new working station to places where you can see for yourself. Think of it as free field trips!"

Hans offers a handshake. "Long story short: Consider yourself as part of the crew now!"