Whether that was the case or not, Lyra was never truly satisfied unless she did it herself. She settled for things, because otherwise she'd be completely alone, but she was of the belief of<em>If you want it done right, you have to do it yourself.</em>She would eye the trajectory and frown. It was a solid trajectory, but she had her qualms about every thing that took them that close to another large spacial body in the mean time.<br/><br/>"Make that two hours, thirty five..." She said to Pan as she tweaked the flight path. "Alyx wants us under the radar, so I'm just pulling our path out a bit from Zantan III, right here." She pulled it up on the HUD (Heads Up Display) and showed Panacea. "I don't know what kind of sensors they have there, but best to be out of range of all standard and a few above standards."<em>Especially if someone there knows about our Guest.</em>she thought to herself,<em>Alyx, you handle this ASAP, or she's out the airlock, I promise you.</em>She rubbed her jaw as she engaged the slightly adjusted course.