"Most of the Crocutan in my position are grizzled old hags, bitter and furious that the rest of the civilized sphere refuses to accept their innate superiority and thank them for being so wonderful," the girl replies, sounding a little bored and clearly ignoring the look she gets from her executive officer.  She raises one eyebrow, attempting an air of sophistication.  "But make no mistake, they have indeed earned their posts through long and hard-fought experience.  That earns them a certain degree of respect, would you not agree?"<br/><br/>She turns her attention to the rest of the crew and her expression softens a little when she notices Sera comforting Kaylee.<br/><br/>"Unfortunately, they are as short on charm as they are wise in matters relating to tactics.  This adds to my burden somewhat, but cannot be helped."<br/><br/>Number One clears his throat.<br/><br/>"Is it wise to be so candid, Captain?"<br/><br/>"We must start somewhere, Number One.  And they are not TESLA."<br/>