There was a long drawn-out silence after Darion had said his piece, seconds ticked by without an answer for Neymi, before finally the crackling off Minsc's communicator brought a small relief to the group.<span style="color: blue">"Darion? You hearing me? You're zurrounded by genetic experiments, they're currently being held back from attacking but there's an insane Kryslin brain zort of zhouting at them to rend things apart so I have no clue how long until they strike. I'm going to retrieve the bio-lab's data now. I'm also disabling the genetic lock on my drones and handing the highest IFF priority to Toi. If I get mind-controlled or zomething, they'll be on your zide."</span>There was a firm resolution in Neymi's voice as it flowed from the drone, clearly the hybrid had made up her mind about what to do.<br/><br/>Toi received a message just for him a few moments later.<span style="color: blue"> "Toi, I'm zending you a back-up of the lab data once I got it. Do not share it with Cypher! Please, I'll explain zoon."</span>While Neymi spoke, the video stream from Boo swerved into motion again, followed the figure of Neymi while she approached one of the Bio-lab's working computers. Wait. Why wasn't she properly wearing her bodysuit armour? It nearly slipped down her shoulders.<br/><br/>A ping alerted Ianthe that she had received a text message on her personal computer, inspection revealed it to have come from Neymi.<span style="color: blue">"Do u knw Kryslin minds? Might need hlp with somthng. Dnt mention to othrs"</span>was all it said, though it was rather hastily typed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>