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Fooker: I don't suppose the Protuberance will send any ships with us...
Nick: Plato, can you signal the Physaric ships to accompany us?
[[Sitting on a table on the back of the bridge, Plato gives Nick a "thumbs up" with a pseudopod.]]

Pi: [To the bridge crew] Send them the coordinates, then proceed toward the Cynosure, maximum speed.
Grey drone: Aye, aye, captain!
[[Trudy begins to walk off-panel, but Nick intercepts her.]]
Nick: Hold on, Trudy...

Nick: You were trying to get my attention earlier. Was it important?
Trudy: [Surprised] Oh... yes, it was. But in all this drama and intrigue, I've completely forgotten what it was...

[[The scene shifts to the ship's infirmary, where Ki is in labor. She is disheveled and sweating, with her hair out of place, as she sits spread-eagle on an examination bed. Beside her, Sharon attempts to hold her hand to reassure her, but Ki is gripping her hand so tightly that Sharon is in obvious pain.]]
Ki: [Shouting at the top of her lungs] WHERE THE %#@% IS TRUDY? SHOULDN'T SHE HAVE GOTTEN NICK BY NOW?!?