Loose Ends

[Promotheus]

Taba Starbase, Omicron Mu 12:20 SMT

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Lieutenant Jones remained silent for a moment, staring out the window lost in thought before shaking his head.
"My apologies, I was lost in thought for a moment, feels like over a week. What I meant was move the vessel, we have no intention of transfering the AI itself."

With that said the Lieutenant continued to walk to the cafetaria, adding: "As for replacing weapons, I don't expect that to be problematic. After our meal we'll go to the engineers so you can discuss the details regarding the weapons with them. I suspect they'll be ready to continue by then so it should work out well enough."

Once they arrived at the cafetaria Lieutenant Jones took a seat, as well as a meal. Leaving Vaughn to choose a meal for himself.
The options available that day seemed straight forward enough: Manhattan Pancakes, Kusari steamed buns, Rheinland Würst and Nomad Burger.
The latter of which, the chef reasured, was not made of actual Nomad.