Leftennant Commander Victor Steiner walked through the front door, he had the look of a man who was exhausted. His eyes were dark and his uniform was slightly crumpled. He walked over to the the bar and poured himself whiskey. He sighed and picked up a newspaper, reading the reports about leeds and wasn't exactly fun but there wasn't much else to do.
He sat down by the west window noticing another officer in the center of the room and nodded to him as he passed. Upon taking a seat, he sipped his drink and began to read.