"Yes, I know you well Captain, and you are correct. I am the genetic reincarnation and direct descendant of Gaheris Rhade." There were other decedents of course. Gaheris had thirty children after all. The man was nothing if not prolific.

Even after all this time, Rhade couldn't figure out if he wanted to hug Captain Hunt, or kill him. For making him believe.

"I served on the Andromeda for a year, in what I would guess is your future.

"And for the record, there's a first time for everything." Telemachus extended his hand to his Captain's and offered the man a seat. "This must be very hard for you," Telemachus replied in a voice that said he wasn't sure if he cared or not. But he was leaning toward caring. Maybe it was all the alcohol.