Fio stretched pleasantly in the captains chair, fully dressed for once. It had been several hours and a lovely nap since her dalliance with Diane, and she was<em>still </em>feeling mostly sated. She'd set the arrival alert early enough to give everyone plenty of time to prepare, so it was a lazy swipe that brought up the sensor readings as they finally came into range.<br/><br/>She blinked a few times, then sat straight up. "What the fuck?" She cursed under her breath as she tapped at her console, bringing up other readouts, her mind racing.<em>'I did call an old friend at the Space Patrol, but I didn't outright tell him what we had or where we were going... So why are there bits of Space Patrol ships floating around out here? Just coincidence? Seems unlikely...'</em><br/><br/>"This looks bad girls. Kill the running lights and set the sensors for passive. Diane, take us in quiet if you please."