<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/nE55m0M.jpg)</div>Name:  Kanina Zanahoria<br/>Where:  Situation Room<br/>Doing What:  Pondering, Planning, and generally Floundering<br/>Milestones: ---<br/>1 PP | 0 Physical | 0 Mental | 0 Emotional | XP = 7<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"></div></div><hr/><br/>Kanina knew some of this,  of course, but a lot of it was like so much history that she ignored about her own planet.  "So why not make that last one a priority?  It seems like we have a world of problems falling at our feet, so we might as well drill down and take care of them, and I admit that even though I'm really good at finding particular earthlings when they need to be turned over for the sake of justice (and my profits, of course)." She rubbed her hands together, before realized that she was still talking about something else entirely. "There's only so much I can do at a computer and most of it is figuring out a way to connect to the cyber-hyper-internet that's more reliable than an earth router.  Do you think we can expect a response in short enough order, or do we have to focus on something else while we wait for them to think about how they want to respond to us?"