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Catching Bazi's questioning glance, Danica could work out the meaning. Honestly she hadn't meant the slight... She just wasn't a morning person and her mood was shot to hell. Apparently she had been particularly friendly of late since normally her associates figured this out rather quickly. She wasn't one to worry too much about stepping on the feelings of others, but she did give Bazi a small smile in answer. Nothing personal.

Once they got to business, however, her input became necessary. Forcing her tired brain to function was like trying to work loose a rust bold but she managed it, however slowly.

"I think the wisest course would be to send those whose loyalty to you is unquestioned." She knew who she would pick were she Bazi... Galileo and Scimitar. The creek would be fine without the beta for the amount of time it would take and neither of them were apt to leave anytime soon. She might have named herself among that number at one time, but she, unlike Bazi, knew what was coming.