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Once the Corvo cruiser was docked, Doc pulled his black cloak over his shoulders to cover his black and white gambler's attire. He wasn't throwing cards this trip but it was his best suit. A gentleman didn't wear a hat indoors so he left it behind. He hadn't seen a haircut in awhile but his hair was well kept at the shoulder. His thin glasses gave him a distinguished look and he noticed Virginia at a far table.
Doc didn't bring a full entourage at first. With him were two people, one being a short but fit darker skinned female in a commander's uniform and the other a man carrying a medical bag. Needing to talk with Virginia alone first, he instructed them to get a drink and await further instruction. Upon arrival at the table, he smiled at the young, attractive blonde haired captain and gave a gentleman's bow.
"It is good to see you again, Captain." He then took a seat across from her and requested their best Scotch. He wasn't oblivious to her gaze.
"I have crews on Med Force Three ready to work with your people," he stated. "First though, I am guessing you have some concerns."