The three women walked happily down the passage. Still reeling from that realization that they were now free. They chattered excitedly. "Remember," The Andorian stated suddenly. "Though he is young enough to be our son; He is the Captain here. Try to keep slave training out of mind here." "I remember seeing him in the med-bay." One glanced upward with mischief in her eyes. "Very young." "Too Young." The Andorian went on with a smile. "And you already in uniform." The other then chimed in. "Already chose a place here?" "Medical officer." She nodded with a small smile. "And a place to call home." She hesitated for a moment. "You have to make a decision for yourselves. Somewhere else you wish to be, or serve here freely." "Free." She third looked wistfully ahead. "A strange sensation after being a slave for nearly all my life." "It will take all of us time to completely adjust to this new standing in our lives." All three women seemed to drawl a deep breath at the same times as they neared to door to the Captains office.