"Oh, two OR three months," Neil repeated jokingly, lightheartedly pointing out the logic that the cryotubes being activated without a good set time could leave them trapped upon the [i]Highlander[/i] for a galactic month. It wouldn't be impossible, and they had the foodstuffs, but just barely. That and, they'd need something to do the entire time. Sure, he could work on his mech and Sayeeda could drill or help him build, but that wouldn't take a month! Then again, they had a lot they could do. Cards, sex, arm wrestling, sex, have-I-ever, sex, drinking, cards, drinking, sex-. Still, wouldn't be an [i]ideal[/i] situation. Neil placed his hands on his hips, biting his tongue as his mind whirred with the possibilities. "Well, you've come to the right place." He said to Taya, actually acting a fair bit professional when it came to mischief. "Cryopods aren't too big, depending on the model." He said, one hand reaching up to rub his chin. He'd gotten a 5'oclock shadow from the recently hectic days, with no real time shaving since before they got here. "I assume you don't feel confident in escaping your dad's lackeys a second time?" "Not particularly..." She said, shifting. He could tell she was a smart girl, but smuggling and going against her father was putting her out of her element. "Maybe, but not for long." "And where's the Cryopods?" Neil asked her, wondering exactly what funds Cho-Lan was letting her use if she could purchase 3 fairly costly items without suspicion on her father's bank records. She pipped up with. "They're in a storage facility close to my father's eastern factory. I'm known to own it, but no one really looks inside. I made sure they were hidden." Her voice sounded positive on that front, and he believed her. He nodded, gazing inwardly. He spoke his thoughts aloud, words flying off the press as they entered his mind. "I think the best thing to do would be to procure a hauler (hauling walker)," Neil said, referring to the mini-mechs workers used to carry loads a dozen men would be needed for. They were archaic in design, but still used for tough, cheap labor. He pointed to Taya without looking her way. "You should keep in contact with us, and without telling your father, go to someplace...unexpected. Something the men tailing you would be suspicious of. You do that, and meet us at a rendezvous. Once they've followed you in, the Captain will take them out." He winked to Sayeeda. "While I get the hauler into position. You two head back to meet me, and both Sayeeda and I will take the tailer's uniforms, and follow you with the cryotubes to our ship. I'm glad we're already parked in a Cho-lan hanger. Means we won't need to go far." Gods, he wished he could have finished his own Valk already. Still, stealing a hauler wouldn't be hard. He'd actually done it half a dozen times. He knew how to move them and even make them. Hell, he'd steal the hauler too... [@Penny]