He flexed his hands and typed in the name. For a few breaths, they all remained quiet—Permac and Linsora waiting in suspense while the Captain plucked at the unfamiliar keyboard.
“Sorry. As I said earlier, I don’t normally process new crew. Let’s continue. First name?”
“That is my first name,” Linsora insisted. “I am Khizaran.”
Haavens glanced up wearily at her unsmiling face.
Then, his glance shifted to Permac, who was standing behind her.
Permac’s eyes followed the Captain’s gaze as it roved over him from top to bottom, studying his powerful build, shoulder-length black hair, full beard, and square features—indicative of a Khizaran.
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