((Twilight's Edge, following promotions)) ::Sipping from his tea as the toast concluded, Salak began to turn his attention back to the reports from the Wellington. He'd barely sat eyes upon it however, when one of his colleagues walked up to him.:: Clack: I haven't formally met you Commander, ::extending his hand:: I am Darius Clack. ::break:: Congratulations. ::The Vulcan stood, tilting his head slightly to the left an granting a solitary gentle nod. He accepted the handshake.:: Salak: Salak. Most agreeable Lieutenant, is there anything I can help you with? Clack: I do have something for you.