Navarre slowly walked the corridors towards his quarters. It had been a long day; guiding the Starfleet crew through the inspection. Dealing with the excitement of having the Enterprise as their escort. Despite not having been in the business for very long, they were starting to get a steady stream of random contracts. With this current contract hinting at the promise of a sustained contract offer. Things were looking even better. A door opened just ahead. Kayla stepped halfway into the corridor, then paused. "Evening, Captain." She created him with a toothy smile. He blinked suddenly, still not accustomed to her tiger stripped fur and feline features. "Evening, Kayla." He stopped and responded. "Going the mess?" "No." She chuckled. "Father and I do ship readiness inspections ever evening. Have to ensure we are at a state of readiness if required. More to our role here other than cargo handlers and maintenance." "Attention to detail." Navarre nodded slowly. "I like that. Keeps things running smoothly. Not an easy task aboard tis ship." He chuckled lightly. "it is a strange assortment." Kayla stated with her usual bluntness. "But it seems to work." "Every day is a surprise." Navarre nodded as he started forward again. "Have a good night." Recon escorts and fighters. Navarre thought to himself as he moved on. Living artificial life forms as shipboard and crew security. He gave a small grin. He had no idea what could possibly occur next. "There wa a lot you didn't tell me, Mother." He muttered softly under his breath.