Watching Leah leave the hangar, I look around at the remaining gore, which would likely get cleaned up when the colony's issue was dealt with. "Back on ice..." As much as the idea had seemed appealing a moment ago, I knew I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I went back on ice while the Sector was in pieces. Motioning Jerra, the name I'd given to the panther, to follow me, we head for the drop pods. "Jerra and I will help on the ground. Zerg always did hate subzero temperatures." I pause a moment then facepalm.

"Jerra's the panther."