The task of sealing a violent volcano hadn’t been easy, and they almost lost the life of one of their most prestigious crewmen; Science Officer, Vulcan. Yet, even through all of that ordeal, and exposing themselves to a wildly new humanoid species, these events did not go unnoticed; Reports had been made, oh-so formerly. The Vulcan, the one with the most to say about said mission, who’s life had almost been snuffed out in almost a molten explosion, was the one to send their Captain straight into a heap of trouble with Admiral Pike. Now, with news that he’s heard through the comms, and murmurs of other various crew, Khan went off to find the place he’d expect to see his former-Captain in. It was a rather dimly-lit place, and somewhere quite far from Starfleet Headquarters, but it was enough to hide the man who undoubtedly wasn’t feeling all that well. He sat himself next to the other at the counter, ordered himself a drink of the same contents as he, and looked over towards the blonde with a cold stare. “Well, it must’ve been pretty terrible, your talk with the Admiral... For you to sit here and waste away in such a shady place.”
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