Chapter 4, Shadow of the Sink Hole
It was not a matter of minutes to repair the damage done to body and cybernetic systems both internal and external but for now the Navis Primaris was stabilized and had opted to seat herself now at her station. Her breath remained labored and her ribs now added to the cacophony of agony that wore forever at the edges of her mind and will, still her focus held as she watched the stellar landscape stretch out before them. The enormity of the anomaly that was the Sink hole held her attention as she continued to calculate, re-calculate, and further re-factor those calculations in turn as she charted each possible approach and path to best skirt the gravimetric and metaphysical distortions. At least per the somewhat arcane laws that governed such places where the Endless Sea bled into reality proper.
When her mind was not consumed by numbers, she was certain to check on those heads of staff closest to her along side her kin. It was both a matter of propriety and simple common sense to ensure that there was no changes to her understanding of the organization structure.
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