"Well, we can't afford to be spineless. I've always believed to do something the right way, one must take their own action." James shifted a grand majority of his weight on his cane, thinking intently on the inquiry. "The refining process is going to be the most demanding portion, but I believe twenty-five hundred standard units of each will suffice."
Location:Planet Gran Canaira, Omega-49 Date:14 April, 824 A.S
You'll have it, if there's anything else you need to make things move faster notify me and the Army will provide it. She replied upon hearing his sentence finish. She took the time to think about her son, and potentially taking him here. But she wouldn't risk it with the current situation in Omega-49, she decided to hold back. Is there anything else then doctor?
"I believe we covered everything. I'm sure you'll give me relevant movement information as I require it." The Doctor gave a partial bow, letting one hand off his cane. "Until we meet again."