"The name's Engineer, not 'metal'." Angie rolled her eyes and headed toward the front of the shuttle. "I think I'll go with the Doc. Nothing two doctors can't handle, right?" At least two. Actually, did Wyn have a doctorate? Something to think about later. "Wait until I tell Hawksmoor some day that I've found somebody who has less in the way of manners than he does. Probably laugh himself silly."

She slid into one of the pilot's seats, putting her hand to the console. No time to figure out the proper way to turn it on. Wires came out of her hand and slid into the panel so that she could download what she needed. And get the engines going at the same time.