"Sí, exactamente. I can't even begin to tell you how glad I was that there's pilot squadron here - I was afraid for a little while that I wouldn't be doing any flying. My choppers in a pretty sorry state right now - kind of what happens when you get your fool self blown up." She shrugged. "One more reason to be grateful the ship thought I was 'important,' huh?"

She personally doubted that a little, but she wasn't about to contradict the sentient spaceship that saved her life. "Command crew - I guess that means you technically outrank me, doesn't it?"