Blue stood by the cloaking system, bathed in the neon blue lighting from within the glass canopy. She gasped upon hearing the question from the bridge. "In the blue?" She repeated. "Is that supposed to be funny?" "Peak operating condition." Navarre voice went on through the speaker. "We want everything doing well. Wouldn't want the Romulans to be able to detect us." "Romans?!" She again gasped aloud. "You're entangling us with Romulans now? Have you lost your mind?" "Easy. Easy." He voice went on. She could now hear the faint sounds of laughter in the background. "Just keep everything at a blue status and we will get through this situation just fine." "A blue status?!" She barked out. "Do I need to come up there and take command of this ship myself?" "We are in Federation space! What is a Roman ship doing here?" "I think they were searching for a blue indicator for their ship." "Ooohhhh!" She slapped the coms button; spinning on her heels, she headed for the door. "One of these days! You're going to be black and blue, My Captain!" She headed back to the main engineering deck.