Aliens and CowboysCorinth
Mark woke up as per his usual time, but it looked like it was still the middle of the night as there was nothing but the blackness of space visible out the window. The position of the ship didn’t even have the planet visible. He extracted himself from between the two beauties, got dressed, and went to his office. Sitting at the desk, he instructed the drink synth to make a cup of black coffee. It was nice just to sit at his desk and go over the daily reports with Cricket, almost like things...