Once they had gotten back to the ship, Zhi went right for the bridge, pointing down down the corridors for Ruby's sake. [i]"Dorms are down there, engineering's there ...Bridge and most of the booze is there. We got a raid to plan."[/i] Taking a seat right at a console, the Aquanaut pried off his hardsuit's helmet and let his gearbag and pick onto the floor, leaning back in the chair with a sigh. 

[i]"Alright, I'm seeing two definates... One, we gotta scout the fetish market when the branches have their moot, get a bigger picture on how they're all dealing with each other... Two. We're only getting that server in a raid, and given this is N.L. HQ ...It's going to need to be big. So here's my idea."[/i] He gave a pause...

[i]"We're going to be spending our budget on arms, Zoe's already ready to take on half this hab, but I can't support her with just a mining pick. We need to armor you too... I know you said you're not good with a gun but; no one expects you to make any trick shots... Can't be that hard to fuck up, shi? We're also going to need a metric shitton of mining explosives for a few dozen distractions to tie up their forces...Any questions so far?"[/i] He asked mid-swig from a flask, offering it to Ruby figuring his nerves might be a [i]TINY[/i] bit frayed at this point.