"Thanks. We may have to talk about it. We don't really know what we're doing with the big stuff. We're, Talos, not the station as a whole, are more experienced making smaller drones rather than larger ones." Fay says, turning down a hall and removing her arm from Erving's shoulder to type in passcodes to get further into the station. "They're just a few more bulkheads forward of here."

When they reached the chamber for testing, there was a large room, and in it, an aircraft-looking structure with all sorts of parts everywhere, a group of ten men all walking around with greater enthusiasm than ten minutes ago, since an official had just entered the room. "There's our first test. Not very good, yet." Fay says.