The maps were uploaded to all of the diplomats' ships as had been promised, clearing marking how far they would need to follow so they didn't bump into each other by mistake and where they would go from one point to the next.  Five jumps between Relays, with a few minutes of travel in between Relays to get from one to the other in its matched pair, all in all an hour and a half all told.  Long enough to settle down for a bit but not enough to really get comfortable.  The transitions between FTL and normal flight modes would be smooth and barely noticeable unless one was looking out the windows, in which case the stars and planets would be a blur of white lights and little else in the way of details.  After the Dauntless had left Omega, John saw the Omega Relay fill the front deck's forward window, still amazed by what they could do before the jump occurred and the galaxy as John knew it turned to the indistinguishable mess of lights as they were hurtled at incredible speeds to the next Relay in line before heading out to find Michelle.  It took a few minutes of tracking her down, but the Spectre found Michelle watching Avelo and an old friend from the look of things.  Putting a hand to her shoulder again, John smiled and motioned for her to follow him if she wanted, wishing to talk with her if at all possible without disturbing the 'divine' horse in the next room.  "If you want, I'd like to speak to you Michelle, if I may.  I did promise after all to answer your questions, regardless if you count it or not."  He said, waiting for a response either way.<br/><br/>((If this won't work Ivan, it's all good.  Or if you get her first Ironwolf, that's fine too my friend.))