Brad picked up the datapads Emily had just placed on the table. A smirk crept across his face as he glanced at the title. "Well, well, well. Looks like someone's been hard at work. Brad turned to Rose who was seated near him. "Since you missed the fun of the initial planning, why don't you take these and see if you can find us some fuel efficiency, You know, turn lead into gold, that kind of thing."
Someone in the back, sounding suspiciously like Sean called out ""Maybe a little dark matter infusion, a pinch of hyperspace dust..."
