Dominique snuggled up to Blythwin as the older woman kissed her on the cheek.  Now was not the time to get into an argument over how close she thought Blythwin and Buster had been getting recently.  Besides, she loved Blythwin more than anything else, even more than the Resistance as much as that thought surprised her.<br/><br/>She looked at Deeva before responding.<br/><br/>"Deeva, I'm sorry to burst your bubble, but there are things that we have to handle first.  All of my Intel team will be searching to find whoever is doing this.  However, I am going to request members from the strike team to assist us, and provide us with some backup.  If that is ok with Lt. Topeck.  We know that the first Imperial convoy is due in a week.  And I figure we'll have to get some starfighter support to disable the ships anyways."<br/><br/>Dominique looked hard at the tomboyish spacer.  She was a great pilot, but to Dominique, she had a tendency to get too big for her coveralls.  Then, letting out a sigh, she kissed Blythwin and thought about how she would prepare her team for their mission.