"I'd rather not think about what consequences it would have if we didn't do our job. We're hired to do this and by saying yes we have no rights to either complain, quit, or do anything else outside of contract. There has to be something to keep control of this mess." Titania still took trips to the scrap heap to salvage what little pieces she could use to get this space motor up running. From what it looked like she had to have it work properly with a bare minimum. "I don't really know what they expect from us, but it won't get better than we can make it. Then they will have to deal with it. Though you will be quite amazed when I'm done with this," she said. "I probably could make a small scale rocket if I tried, but since I doubt I have the time before I'm done with this I'd rather not."<br/><br/>"Go get the person? I don't know what for, I doubt he'll come to pick this up on his own. We'll have to bring it to him, right?" Titania asked as she began putting even more pieces together. Slowly but surely it began looking a bit like it had done before, just better. Whatever Titania had salvaged from the scrap heap seemed to be fitting quite well together with a little bit of help from an expert. Of course it would have been better with the right parts, but she had to do what she could with what she had available. "I do start to think that we have a good chance with this thing. That treasure heap over there provided a lot of decent parts," she said. "In the beginning I doubted we would get this to run properly, but know I'm starting to see a little bit of potential, so it's not half bad."