Earth Date: July 14, 26 After Contact Location: Proxima Centauri system, asteroid colony Sterling, docking bay E-4, ship Reisende Toomas Vaerbetsov woke up due to the ringing of the comm channel in his room. Someone left a message. A message meant a job, and a job meant money, and God knows Toomas needed money right now. Between his drinking and...other activities... he had nearly run out of cash from the last job they did. He shakily stood up from his bed and looked at himself in the mirror, his short blonde hair was a mess, and his light blue eyes were unnaturally bloodshot. He rubbed a hand across his chin, felt a little stubble of hair and the scar that was present from his time in the military. The comm channel was still ringing, much to Toomas' annoyance. "Hey, Captain! You have a message, answer it!" he yelled out loud enough so that anyone on their small ship would hear it.