The cups of chech'tluth   were the only accompaniment that Bela would undertake the evening at the tavern.     After having returned to her personal space,  her room.   She had readied herself for the upcoming mission the next morning after taking herself a shower and getting dressed.<br/><br/>Unlike some aboard the Pariah.   Bela still dressed in her star fleet uniform.   With her gear packed.    She head to the transporter room and beam up to the Pariah.<br/><br/>The mission would be a dangerous one.   Through one that would be of most importance to the survival of the house of Navarro and Pariah.    Such speculated Bela as she entered for the mission briefing.