"Thank you." The Instructor thanked Baker with humility. "We'll contact them when we need any help." He entered the room to find it something he didn't expect, well he doesn't really know how the interior of a flying carrier should look like. If compared to an airship then it's slightly better. "Bed looks decent." He remarked.
Donna looked at the room as well but since she hasn't been on any carrier it's hard to tell if it's good or bad. She touched the bed, which was slightly hard, presumably to harden the soldiers sleeping on it. "I have a spare set of clothing inside Sandrock." She remembered. "But I can get it tomorrow."
The Instructor took the top bunk. "We can expect to be here for a while." He told her. "We'll cooperate with them until we can return back on our way to Warsaw." He took off his goggles to have a look at it. Katherine was in his thought.
Donna thought about the whole situation she didn't like at all while taking the bunk below the Instructor, but she has to swallow some discontent also. From what she heard of Blackstar he had the rank of lieutenant for doing well. He would be a superior pilot compared to her when she was personally trained by Instructor W and received her rank due to political reasons.