Captain "Red" Tunn sits in his chair on the empty bridge. As there wasn't much around, and they were simply cruising, the captain had dismissed most of his officers. With autopilot on, there was no need to have everyone in here. A busy bridge was a loud bridge, and right now, Red liked his quiet.
Having assumed nobody was going to bother him, Red himself was... enjoying his own company as he stared out at the void in front of them. He always had a special feeling for space; it was certainly far more atteactive to him than solid ground.
He heard the door to the bridge open without any announcement of who it was. It caught him off guard, but thankfully, his chair faced away from the door.
Zip
He turned around, blaster aimed at the door, "State your na- oh," he lowered his weapon, "Devda, it's just you. What has you in such a hurry?"