Were Klara a Cathar, her ears would've perked up at the Captain's proposal. Political ambitions and riches were things she had foregone ever since joining the Academy, but the chance for more flight hours in the hottest warzones of the Empire? Now [i]that[/i] was an offer that deserved consideration. 

As she had no questions for the Umbaran, Klara planned to engage in a common pastime for idle nobility: catching up on some light reading--although the tales of action and adventure she consumed were far less romantic and much more concerned with numerical and mechanical specificity.

"In that case, I'll take my leave to review those reports, sir." With the Captain's permission to disperse, Klara saw no further use standing on ceremony, so she turned around to head out. "Book club is in the hangar, Storm Commandos," she waved her datapad, "Attendance is optional."

...Well, even if nobody showed up, she reminded herself to make a point to share the information regardless.