Navigator Charles Pressly

Pressly stands over the primary navigation console in the Normandy's CIC, his brow furrowed as he adjusts the holographic display of the Artemis Tau cluster. He doesn't look up as you approach, his fingers dancing across the interface with practiced ease.

The drive core is humming a bit louder than I'd like, but the course is set. We're on schedule, for now. He finally looks up, his expression neutral but his eyes scanning you with a critical, military gaze. I've been reviewing the personnel files for the new... 'specialists' we're picking up. I have to say, I'm concerned about security protocols with so many non-Alliance variables on board this deck. But I suppose that's a discussion for the Captain. What can I do for you? I'd like to get back to these headings before we hit the next relay.