Sean Gallegar<br/><br/>Sean continued to look through the window at the huddled mass of people there, trying to see if he recognized any of them on a personal or professional level. as he spoke, "She speaks." he said at the words "yes, space." but remained silent until she concluded her ... request... for more imput. "As I said before, I have been contacted twice. Both said essencially the same thing and I managed to read the text before your system scrubbed it from the memory. Both refered to the aguers stirring and a warning to turn back or step back from whatever it percieved us as doing."<br/><br/>He looked over at her, knowing that as always, all they wanted was information and meant to give little in return. "And please have your watch dogs relax over there, At this point, we're as much of a threat to you asa pair of hungry pups after their mum's teet."<br/><br/>He took a breath, reluctantly, and let it out. "This may be a silly suggestion, but perhaps trying to talk to this seeker and occupy him... or her... so that it can't excert as much effort on plowing us into the Ross Ice Shelf... overload him with text for a change and he may actually be interested enough to talk instead of sending viruses into your software."<br/><br/>As for any more questions, he was going to be even more sparing that she was until they heard something useful for a change... if they crashed... well, the klingons had a good saying for it.