Jack brought a bottle of bourbon back to his desk, and sat down to rub his temples, "I believe Thorn just sold you out? So what is it that's haunting your nightmares?"
Jack poured a cup of coffee, and added some of the bourbon to it before continuing, "Thorn unless you signed up for Saber while I slept, I'm not your CO. I don't order you, I just make sure we stay up and running, as well as keep track of progress. By the way, we need to find you your own work space. Jesus I need an actual meal."
He paused for a moment after getting up as the last sentence he spoke brought a thought to his mind.
"Does your mother know you left the house? She should still be sleeping at home, and on maternity leave. If she finds out you left the house by yourself, she will be worried sick.", Jack said quickly picking up his personal datapad, the casing black and red. Jack was wearing a black tank top, black jeans, a utility belt, and his usual combat boots.
"We'll just say I brought you to work. Now let's go look for that work space." Jack said grabbing a leather jacket that was also black, but with a red stripe down the left breast.