Emma opened her mouth to reply when she was suddenly interupted by the loud shout. She resisted the urge to shout some form of "Shut up" only with far more words and far coarser language instead opting to mutter incoherently under her breath.
"They gave Rika a Hathor?" Emma repeated returning her focus to Izzy. "God help us all..." She took another sip of beer.
"As for me... well I've been flying all over the Omicrons looking for Julian Creed. How the hell can the best mercenary out there just disappear into thin air and no one has the slightest clue where he went?"