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[b]"Safteh protocol on."[/b]

[i]-Donny was only in the simulation for an hour and a half. He didn't intend to do anything fancy or technical, and so long as he did his job right, he wouldn't need to. He'd learn the basic functions such as the essential controls, steering, hyper drive, and setting coordinates. He retired to his room afterwards, and in there he remained for several hours. He'd leave only to pick up some drinks and food from the cantina before heading back for another half day. By the end of it all, his eyes were red rimmed and heavy. He'd searched everything he could on the Grand Minister, the public information about each ship in the fleet, and any other resources available that'd tell him about the Quatis history and their known technological advances. Afterwards he'd sleep. The next afternoon he'd be practicing with the transect, teleporting from ship to ship quickly, his fingers memorizing the patterns needed to quickly tap out a destination. Mobility was an aspect of warfare he intended to not neglect.-[/i]