“It's a simple trick although it was quite harsh you have to take a shot of a hot sauce of at least a 1000 Scoville.” He explained to Konstantin. “I promise that it will wake you right up.”

The colonel looked over the newcomer that Konstantin pointed out had arrived. He racked his brain to put a name to the face. Zakharin was concerned that names were beginning to slip from him. She was familiar to him as he couldn’t figure out where he saw her. But these were laid to rest as the rest of the group also didn’t know who she was. For now he decided to wait for her to introduce herself. 

“Morning or at least I think it's morning.” Zakharin said to Holden as he arrived. “What you think Proxima is going to be like?” The old cyborg asked the group finishing up his own meal.