Remnants and Fallout

[DarthBindo]

Holmes climbed out of the shower just in time to hear the good Doctor's briefing.
Cryo had been most decidedly unpleasant, and he would be coughing up bits of goo for days.
He exited the dressing room, his fresh uniform clinging tightly to his still-damp skin as he steadfastly refused to believe what he had been told, even as he considered the implications.
Well of course we have questions bout causality. If the Hispania is completely redirected then all those who interacted with the Corsairs.....wait....and the whole history of Bretonia and Trafalgar.....and.......aggh, metaphysics is completely messed-up.
He arrived at his quarters and had just enough time to sit down before a clearly superior officer entered.
Immideately jumping up, he saluted vigerously as he snapped to attention.
"Sah, Junior-Lieutenant Holmes requesting standing orders and station assignment, sah!"

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gone four years, first day back: Zoners still getting shot in Theta :|