She looked up, a little surprised to see him in her half comatose state. "Great... Look, I'm tired, so I'll keep this brief.. You're not in charge of making these explosives anymore. That's Nova's job now. In place of this, I want you to make sure the hangar on the Omaha is ready to receive the ships so we can deploy them."
She then pulled out a small text communicator, opening up with Nova.
{["Nova, I spoke with Driva.. He's going to cover the retrieval of the ships to the Omaha. I want you to make sure both ships are sent out, and have your men deliver them. I don't need to tell you that this is the final stages of the whole thing, so please don't screw this up.."]
-Murray}
