He pulls out his data console from his coat, notices three messages, and clicks the newest one. A few links are pulled up, and he moves someof them to a send file so he can look deeper into it later. He pulls up one of the links, the one about the destroyed loyalist vessel, and looks at the pictures. He looks closely and zooms in, then leans back in his chair. He puts the picture of the council ship on full screen then puts it on the table and spins it around, allowing the others to look.
"That's the ship for sure. Same model and look to it."
He sighs and attempts to drink the coffee, but it is still too hot for him and he puts it down.
"That other ship though, I'm not sure of that model. Any clue of what it might be mes amis?"
