William looks out the front "window" till his eyes get all funky.He never liked hyperspace jumps.he stood up and grabbed his Exo-Suit "How are you old buddy?We server well didn't we?" With that he sits back on his chair,the armor on his laps.Examining every little mechanism and pocket he sighs. "You are not as new as you were,aren't you?" He stands up and puts the armor in the locker.He plays with the idea of checking on Flynn but he gives up.He started a book yesterday before their mession,and he still has to finish it.

His mind full with the story,and where he left it,he heads for the room thats was considered his own.It was nothing more than a small cabinet that could fit a bed and a small desk.He grabbed the book on the desk and collapsed onto the bed.He was tired and the alcohol he consumed didn't help.The book mark fell out,and swearing left Williams mouth,as he tried to search for the page he was on.After minutes,he threw the book away,giving up on the hopeless hunt.He slowly fell asleep,his mind full of his armor.