Lothar received yet another message on his private terminal, he logged back on and read the message. "Good" he said to no one in particular as he began to write a thank you message back to... What was his name? Ah yes, Kyle McAvoy one of the more recent additions to the rag-tag semi-professionals that attempt to run the ship. Lothar stood frozen, staring off into the deep space as he wondered how long before another mutiny.

The Navigator looked up at Lothar as he stood motionless "Sir?" The navigator said "Sir! Shucks looks like the Cap went into another one of his..." The Navigator began to say but did not get to finish as Lothar spun around with a trickle of sweat running down his face "I told you before theres no need to worry, Im perfectly fine" he said shakily as he thought of the crew throwing him out the airlock