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located in Captain's Quarters, a part of Nebula's Dawn: F.S.S. Salient, one of the many universes on RPG.

Captain's Quarters

The ship Captain's personal quarters.

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Jon Dunaway Character Portrait: James Grey Character Portrait: Thaddeus Jackson Character Portrait: Aronimus Weston
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The Captain's quarters was a rather commodious area with a luxurious lounge, a personal bar stocked with all of the Admiralā€™s favorite tastes from red wine and bourbon to gin and vermouth, a central map table with a holographic display that kept track of the Salientā€™s position in the Milky Way, an office that was directly linked to his desk in the bridge and of course the admiralā€™s own bed that had plush pillows, and soft sheeting. The only other quarters that could compare were the second-in-commandā€™s own chamber, or even that of the planetary commander. Then again, the individual crew quarters werenā€™t that bad, it was more than enough for a person. Aronimus doubted that any admiral would need all the room given to him by the Captainā€™s quarters.

He approached the office which had a grooved seat similar to the one in the bridge, but it was raised upwards. The admiral decided to have a seat as he skimmed through the files on Thaddeus Jackson, Jon Dunaway, and James Grey. The strings of data floated around him like a sphere, engulfing him in data bits that illuminated his face in a cyan radiance. He reached a strand with Dunaway and Jacksonā€™s name tagged in the file. The title had been expunged along with other vital pieces of data here and there in the descriptive profiles. Aronimus tapped his fingers in a rhythmic dance along his desk as he read on.

He continued doing so until he decided he had read enough, it was then that he turned to the transparent panel standing on his desk with the aid of a tripod and held down a button on the screen. He then spoke aloud,

ā€œAttention Captain Jon Dunaway, Sergeant Thaddeus Jackson, please come to my quarters after the briefing with Commander Atomsk Dunaway. Mr. James Grey, come to my quarters immediately.ā€

After the message was broadcasted throughout the corridors of the ship, and even inside of Aronimusā€™s own quarters, he released his hold on the communications button. He pressed his fingers together leaving a space between his palms for him to gaze through as if he was trying to discern the future. He was interested in dealing with this particular matter immediately, before it got out of hand.