She walked over to the bay window and stared out into the stars, which currently seemed to be standing still. "We are on impulse." "Three days to port," Navarre nodded. "Another for layover of clearance and administration business. So there are four days, add another two days of restocking." "Six days?" She swiveled about to smile. "I have six days for upgrades?" "All of which is subject to my discretion." Navarre nodded with a grin. "See to your patients, Engineer, and then hop to it. Your clock is running as of this morning." "Yes!" She exclaimed loudly. "I Will submit daily progress reports, Captain." "You better. It's your blue ass that's on the line." He then nodded with a grin. "Your time to shine, Blue. Enjoy it." "I will." She nearly bounced back to the counter, finished preparing the meals.Placing them onto a serving cart, she then rushed hurriedly from the galley. "She'll spill it all before she gets there." Navarre muttered as he switched the computer back to life.l