Danielle did not expect such a response from the Lieutenant. She was caught off guard and would back away if he lunged for her prized possession, her camera. Instead of a lunge, his arm reached forward holding out a white envelope.<br/><br/>When the man said she was annoying him, causing him real pain on the place his captain was poking the other day, Danielle wondered if she went too far with her antics. She took the envelope from him and opened it, revealing a lone memory stick. She looked up at the Lieutenant, wondering why he was giving her back the card and saw no hostility. He would have growled some more, but he sure was in pain. Maybe he woke up on the wrong side of the bed too, she thought. She popped her current memory stick out and inserted the one from the envelope. Instantly, once she turned the camera on, the pictures she took from yesterday, even the failed photos of the air show, were display upon pressing the review button. He eyes lit up and she was in awe, more so from this rather kind gesture from Lieutenant Phoenix. "I thought ... I thought you..." she said, but got a response saying she had talent. Danielle could not help but smile, knowing she got her material back.<br/><br/>She received the clipboard with the paperwork on it and released her hands from the camera, letting it hang from her neck. She took a pen out of her jacket and took a seat on an empty bunk and began filling out the paperwork. The wording the man used, that they were going into the bowels of the ship, made her half excited and half worried. Never had she been in the inner workings of a ship of this size and power, yet thinking about it a second time, civilians rarely get this chance. The part that worried her was whether there were certain places where injury and even death was a clear possibility. She hoped this tour didn't become too dangerous.<br/><br/>As she was filling out the form, Phoenix waved his hand, motioned to her camera and asked how did she learn to take picture like that. She gladly answered, "I've always had a camera in my hand my whole life. Starting in my teenage years, I was taking pictures of everything, posed shots of my family, friends, candid shots of strangers, scenery like landscapes and cityscapes. I did learn how to stabilize my hands and how to have good posture while attending college here in San Francisco. You could say I was a natural." She didn't know why she stated all that. The Lieutenant wasn't even a friend, but she was sharing her life like it didn't belong to her exclusively. She looked up momentarily to find that man favor his side. "So, off the record, you're in pain, right?" Danielle pointed to the side where the captain had poked countless times yesterday. "Like right there. I can see you got a black eye too, there's no hiding that. So how did you get those injuries?"<br/><br/>As he explained, or refused to explain, she continued to fill out the form, signing at the bottom and putting today's date on it. When she was finished, she gave the clipboard back to Lieutenant Phoenix.