Navarre was gathering the cargo manifest from his office when the door sounded. He scowled; this was not a surprise to him at this point. "Come." He called out. The two women marched through the door and stood before his desk. "Really." He glared up at them with disapproval. "Blue, you are second in command, and you know this ship better than anyone, including myself. Time to step up. This is going to happen on occasion. Accept it, or shall I a lot someone else to that position?" He then turned his attention to La'Ahna. "And you said your purpose was to serve. Does that not include following orders?" "I obey all your command. But, I...." He cut her off mid sentence. "Will follow all my orders without question. I decide what someone does and when. Until I can figure your position in the crew, You will stick to my orders. Return to post." "Blue?" He shot an annoyed glance towards her and waited. "I'll follow orders, Captain." "Get your blue butt outa here." There was no playfulness in his tone this time. He stared after them both as they left his office. "Shit!" He exclaimed as he returned to his previous task.