Sala'dine
Admiral of the Ghost Fleet
The tonal shift from John when the verpine entered the room was practically jarring. He almost went diplomatic with his tone instead of trying to do whatever he was and she spoke. "Sure." but she rose up and smirked to herself. She could feel it tugging at the corners of her lips as she turned around and motioned to the two from her crew. "We are done here." There was little left to discuss, she had a good idea who she might be dealing with and what theyh might bring to the table now and... she preferred the order of the second fleet for now. walking with the the two of them back towards her shuttle she felt better at least. She had done something or tried to do it and sadly it seemed to have failed. If the others were going to speak and plan she would likely not include herself or check the minutes for review. "Make sure the second fleet is ready to jump we have work to continue."