Inside the ship, Kane had settled into the plush chair that served as the commander's chair. From this one place, she could control everything on the ship. She leaned back and sighed. Everything was going so well. She couldn't believe her luck.
"I'll just give Zaile a little call…." Kane's fingers flew over the control panel as she pulled up several programs at once.
Zaile had been waiting.
"I trust this meets your approval, Kane." Zaile grated in annoyance.
"Yes, Zaile. This will do." Kane giggled giddily. "I just want to check to make sure that my files have been purged and my accounts are full of crids!" It felt good to rub it in.
"Do so and then get off that planet." Zaile snorted.
