Septerra nods slowly after a moment. He dosn't speak right away but lets the silence hang in the air. Its a silence that also tell more than it should. "The hours are lonely, the nights are hard and the things seen are not always what we want to Jalany. You will get used to it all. I know I did." He stands pulling out a padd. "this is your condo number, and a stipend for furnishing it almong with the apropriate raise. Your file shows you own a gun but actually have no training it its use. We can't have that. On the padd is the location of a gun range I want you to meet me at after work. I'll certify you and get the nessassary paperwork pushed through."