After a few details were worked out; Navarre and Bella headed down through the station to one of the many hangar decks. "You now had a new crewman. She stated evenly. "And a helm navigator at that." She stared at him curiously. "So what are your desires of me?" "Desires?" Navarre glanced over in surprise. "You own me now." He stopped suddenly and turned to face her. "Listen. I hate Slavery. I thought I made that clear. You are now free. As soon as I can; we will swing by Andoria, or arrange transportation to get you back home to your family." "Really." She shook her head as she started walking again. "No point. You had just as well keep me for whatever purpose you like, or sell me to someone else." "What do you mean by that?" Navarre ,over quickly to catch up with her. "Who do you think sold me to start with?" She stared up at him with pain in her eyes. Navarre couldn't think of any response to what he had just learned. "Okay. Then we have to find something else for you." He then glanced over with a grin. "Besides, I really don't like the color blue." "You don't..." She stopped mid sentence as she took notice to the smile on his face, "You're the Master." "Captain." He corrected her, and then chuckled at seeing the smile on her face. "What have I gotten myself into?"