Hidden from sight, I feel the long range communications ball send tiny shocks to my left hand, telling me that my queen wishes to speak with me. My other hand is occupied by a hand device for my own protection, unlikely here, but one never knows what may appear over the horizon.<br/><br/>Lifting it up, I watch as it unclouds as I see the face of my queens host.<br/><br/>"My queen", I say, lowering my head in respect, as all queens, especially mine, deserves respect, then lift it back up to listen to her order.<br/><br/>"I understand. That was unforseen, but will be factored in. I will stay close, but not initiate contact. Only your contact will do that. I will tell him his updated orders and keep him updated.", I reply, then stop as she seems to want me to make contact with them as well.<br/><br/>"You wish your contact to lead the Tau'ri to me and I will tell them what they need to know, and to send him through to their homeworld", I ask, unsure as to her exact plan at times.<br/><br/>"I have been working on that, but its slow going at times. I'm still installing some of the components, but I should have it up and running soon, I promise you my queen", I tell her, then bow my head again.