Aiayla smirks, looking over the diagnostics herself while Neymi speaks. She wasn't an engineer, but she knew enough about technology to be able to understand the basis of what was being shown. For a brief moment the thought enters her head about a few key areas, though strong from the outside, were weaker from the inside. Those points, she hypothesized, would be good ransoming material if she was right, and she could punch them with enough force to breach the hull in those spots.<i>Boy I hope I don't need to do that at some point...</i><br/><br/>She shakes her head, and turns back to Neymi, trying not to think about worst case scenarios. "I suppose I can understand. I have to wonder though. Why are you being so open about this with someone you barely know? You aren't the least bit worried that maybe I'm in cahoots with Klaxx, and will get you thrown off of the mission for saying something like that?" Her thoughts at this moment were exactly the same ones surrounding that of what she just said.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>