“Hey there, kiddies, this is your commander speaking. Tonight’s special will be Mynock stew—special in the sense that it may actually have nutritious value and sauce not made from spare fuel. And to whoever wiped out the ‘embley’ in ‘assembly area’, ha ha ha, we’re all marvelling at your maturity. Until the next time I can get this thing to work, this is Bownam, over and out.” “Uh, hi there.” Said Ceden, waving at Zymon. “You would be...?” “He’s Zymon Anvar. Newbie here. Thought I might as well introduce him to the other civvie on this station.” Said Danikeen before Zymon could open his mouth.