Kol smiled, and patted Marty on the shoulder. "Don't let it get to you. Just remember, if the crew likes you, and sees you doing things that they do, then you're unlikely to have any problems."<br/><br/>He paused, scratching his chin for a moment as he thought about her response to her mad dash, then nodded. "Well, don't overwork yourself. head to an officer's lounge and have a drink or a light meal."<br/><br/>Quietly he turned, walking away, when he nearly bumped into his Navigator. "Hello Lieutenant. What brings you down here?"