“Honey I’m home,” Calvin called as he entered the Captain’s quarters. Quite a step up from even the first officer’s quarters that were generous. The Captain’s space included the yacht which was… a yacht and could carry several officers comfortably. He looked about. He hadn’t spent too much moving in time, but after setting up his bar, cigar humidor and colonial marine tee shirt collection, he didn’t have that much stuff that he cared about anyways.
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