What Will She Think of Next?
I was ass up in a Jefferies tube, trying to chase down an elusive, but minor, power fluctuation when she called. "Diziara to Spiegel."
"Can't you see I'm busy?" I demanded once I managed to tap my combadge.
"I just have a quick request, doesn't need to be done right now, just wanted to tell you about it before I got side tracked again," she explained. I sighed.
"Make it quick," I told her.
"Oh, you really are busy. I see." She paused a moment, but before I could insist she needed to either tell me what was going on, or let me call her back, she continued. "Would you load a cross section of my various combat programs into that mobile holoemitter you always seem to have stashed in your pocket? They might come in handy on the mission."
"Will do, gotta go." I closed the channel before she could start any random conversation. I had a power fluctuation to track down after all.