Expecting another of the usual 'extended recreation leave' requests for Curacao or Gran Canaria, Frost was surprised to find some basic schematics for a Kusari ship. Despite not having seen one in years, it was clearly a Chimaera fighter.
"Hardly my idea of R&R, more like R&D. You'll be the one Barnes mentioned, 'making a mess of my damn hangar' I think were his exact words. Think yourself above our fine craft, Sakura?"
"No sir. Barnes might have mentioned my several years of experience in the Chimaera. It would also save you having to retrain me for the Nyx quite so much."
"Less time spent on training... a reasonable idea. Better than your average nugget it seems, Sakura."Leafing further through the folder, he continues,"I'm no techie, but as far as I know the systems are pretty incompatible. Plan to gut the thing out?"
"That's right si- Frost. My former employers are hardly going to give me a steady supply of parts to keep it going, I am now a traitor afterall. Colonial tech it'll have to be."
"And all the better for it. I'll sign this off, but it's your own work or volunteered help only. We've got a good stock of Nyxes these days, most of the deck crew are on maintenance duty these days. Anything else you need from me?"