Cliff reaches out, taking her hand in his, giving a quick shake.  Letting go, he looks about.  "Well, this is the passenger dorrms, as I think I mentioned.  You've seen the cargo bay," he says, making his way to the stairs, going up them.  "This is the<em>Chasseur</em>, I just finished the buying her and getting her sorted out.  Hope not to make to much of a fool out os myself out here.  Unlike the last time I was out here," he says, a faraway look coming to his face.  "Sorry, anyway, up here," he says as they reach the upper deck are the engine room, bridge, crew quarters and mess area.  Which is something of a mess at the moment," he confides in her.  Pausing in the corridor, he looks right, towards the mess area, but doesn't see anyone.  Then goes left, standing out side the engine room, looking for someone or something.  "Nope, not in there.  Anyway, that is the engine room,"  he says, then turns, and heads back towards the mess.<br/><br/>Stopping in the galley.  "This is where we eat, get together, the usual."  He looks about, at the table, 8 chairs arranged around the table.  In one corner sits a couple of couches and a small table.  "Down this way are the crew quarters and finally the bridge," he says, walking down the corridor and up into the bridge, taking a quick look around.  "Other than the shuttles, this is about it."