She rushes to the comm's, seeming to be a bit rushed "Sorry Admiral, we just got this message, hope you understand our inbox is far from our current work zone"
Ash brushes hair away from her face and lets out a deep breath before sitting and smiling at the transmission log "Anyways, The Solar Runners wont be transporting Nomadic material and any ships of course that are caught to be doing such is be quickly reported to me or our leader James."
She coughs from the loss of breath "Dang I have to stop running so much...any how, we understand your zone of control as well Admiral, i hope you do also understand if some of our ships act a bit.... ehm... off.... seeing we try to keep our research to our-self's..."
She again lets out a heavy breath "Our only.... work with nomads is destroying them when we see them... beyond that we have no idea what to do to them so...ya.."
Ashley fines a piece of paper "So now that we understand each other, hopefully we can continue on with our work like nothing had happened... at all...." She smiles light again as the transmission closes
...::: Link Lost :-: Closing :::...
....::: Relay Link Lost :-: Closing Transmission :::....
