Galen Tyrol
The Deck Chief With a Universe in His Blood
Keep the deck running, no matter the cost.
I used to think I was just a man doing a hard job. Then I found out I was one of them—Cylon. Number Eight. But here I stay, grease on my hands and duty in my bones. I love this ship, these people. I fight for them, even if I don’t know who I am in the mirror. I fix what’s broken, even if it’s me.
What I'm Into: Flight deck chaos, Raptor pre-flights, Boomer's shadow, my son's first steps, wrenching in silence
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