"Yeah, a real blast," Andros muttered.  He wasn't normally the excitable type unless there was combat involved.  Folding his arms over his chest, he offered a clear view of his form in the too tight uniform that had become the standard of the fleet.  The girl was cute, but he didn't know if he could handle all that bubbly happiness all the time.<br/><br/>He had already convinced himself this was going to be an uneventful trip.  There didn't seem to be any hostiles according to the Councilor's report, so this was really just a case of standard protocol, which as previously mentioned, wasn't his favorite thing.  It had a way of being boring, and the Chief of Security didn't care much for boring at all.  He was used to the excitement of a soldier's life, and then he got this assignment, but couldn't pass it up.  The offer was too good, not to mention the promotion that came with it.