Incoming Transmission..
ID: Nixie Williamson, The Warhammer
Subject: Uh. You probably already know.
"Uh Hi."
"Look i know this is kind of abrupt and you might think i'm a pestering fool of an AI with no real ambitions of her own. But i really do appreciate what you did for me and my passengers during the attack. I really don't know what i would have done supposing you had not been there. I left something on Barrier Gate, i'm sure your crew will enjoy it. After all, i do keep the promises i map. I'm trying to evade the sense i was completely useless. Sorry."
There was a short pause, the figure clearly smiling
"I'm pleased to report the Titania has been restored to her former glory however we've been coming up short on the weapon front. In short, we can't scrounge any defensive systems for it. Seems they were lost a long with a few other important systems. I was wondering if you could possibly suggest a way to acquire some weaponry on the down-low. Or possibly forward this directly to 'H' himself and see what he thinks. Once we've got her kitted up the ship can act as a platform for combat intelligence and accommodation where needed. Also as a mobile supply point when I've acquired a few resources. "
"Forgive the names kept to a minimum, trying to avoid the risk of this being hacked and important information being leaked. I really don't want to accept responsibility for that supposing it were to happen. Anyway, i'll await your response. "
There was a brief pause before she suddenly looked up again
"Oh! i nearly forgot. 'A' wishes to deliver a message to Sylus saying she left a bottle of some Kusarian drink i can't pronounce in his quarters. Yes, she sneaks around everywhere, don't ask me why.."
"Anyway. See you later!"
She smiled again cheerfully before the screen went to static abruptly.