‘ I’m a little hard to forget so I’m going to guess not, ‘ He grinned. He was just teasing the girl and hoped she wouldn’t take him seriously, none of the others did. He leaned over resting an elbow against the railing and placing his head in the palm of his hand so he could look in her direction.
While he didn’t know everyone on the crew personally, it was near impossible to know all 1600 of them, he liked to at least greet them and let them know he was there if they needed him. They were a family after all.
‘ But I’m Thatch, Commander of the Fourth Division, and I’m guessing that you’re new to the crew? ‘
◤❀◢ Heat rose to her cheeks out of embarrassment. He was right when he guessed she was new, but that didn’t excuse her not knowing the commander’s name. Or who he was for that matter. Camilla should make a note to ask Rosa for more information on the crew, so such a situation wouldn’t happen again.
“Yes, I’m Vastor Camilla. From the sixteenth division.” The girl quickly introduced herself, not sure if she should reach for a hand shake. But her fingers were fidgeting together and refused to separate, so she left it in front of her folded together.
“It’s nice to meet you Commander Thatch.”
