Ashleigh stayed quiet for a time, not wanting to overstep anyone as they spoke. Though she was allegedly the authoritarian voice in this situation, the others clearly had the know how to operate. Franka knew the lay of the land on a level that no satellites could, and Hackett simply knew best how to organize this seemingly ragtag group of mercenaries. She was about to speak up about what kind of condition she was in, but Derrick made his run back to the group and looked as cheeky as ever.<br/><br/>"Not quite here waiting for you as much as we were trying to think of our best course of action." Ashleigh shrugged, looking once at Franka and then at Hackett. "As far as I know, I'm just going to be following them."