<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/13/ZilkinAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lt Cmdr Zilkin Kaverosky<br/><strong>Callsign:</strong>Shinden<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Flashback - March 06<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Restaurant Cordoba<br/><strong>With:</strong>Rajahni Callahan, Liz Clancy, Leon Westmore<br/><hr/><br/>Zilkin was dressed in a casual dress uniform, administrative attire which he wore during his non-active duties. Zilkin's position came with the responsibility of paperwork, and by refusing to have a young cadet be his aide, the commander had to settle plenty of sheets piled up his desk every day. It wasn't something he hated, Zilkin could relax by working his mind instead of his body, but he would prefer working out in the gym or flying observation flights in his VF-5...<br/><br/><strong>"Apologies, I had to settle the fuel assignment to my squadron."</strong>Zilkin said as he approached the trio sitting by the table, giving them a polite bow before introducing himself.<br/><br/><strong>"Good evening, Lieutenant Commander, Zilkin Kaverosky here."</strong>The man said with a slightly tight voice. Social interactions in a civilian setting was not his forte, but he could appreciate the Cordoba well enough. Good steaks, good greens, and good drink. These three things were the key to Zilkin's stomach, being active wasn't exactly paradise for a pilot with the rolled pack of dried ration in their pockets, with freshly cooked food coming at the most odd of hours when the pilots began to lose their sense of time due to the ever changing rotation.