Command Bridge<br/><hr/>Walter was picking up his own papers with Perkins as Robert approached him. A little smile creased his otherwise expressionless stoneface as a twinkle of memory entered his eyes.<br/><br/>"Dunamis. Seems like a hundred years since I heard that..." He gave a little laugh and patted the young man on the shoulder. "Believe me, Robert, that debt was payed, even though your old man never admitted to it. You'll no doubt have more joy out of it than I will."<br/><br/><hr/>MedBay<br/><hr/>Janos laid back, his leg finally getting to his energy reserves. Eyes closed he rubbed his temples while listening to Miyoko cuddling with her bears. She reminded him a little of a girl back home. Cute, a bit childish, but dangerous. She had been able top break 4x4's with her fists due to her family pressuring her into becoming a wushu champion. Perhaps Miyoko was pressured into becoming a yakuza hitman... woman. It suddenly dawned on him that she might be a psychopath. Then he heard her burr. No way.<br/><br/>"Actually I scrapped that back at Outreach." He opened his eyes again as she asked him about his 'mech. "Perkins hooked me up with a light, high standard stuff he told me. A centuries old Wasp is what I got... haven't seen it yet, but it can't be as good as he is selling it. Been trying to figure out how to salvage it and actually make myself useful."