Captain Maguire grimaced. That was a lot of distance. A lot of time to be in a firefight, and if indeed it went that way they could easily get bogged down and overrun. He rubbed at his eyes, which of course did nothing to stop the gritty feeling that had come after pulling a double shift in the workshop. She hadn't mentioned the conversation up on the flight deck, instead coolly directing him to the newest problem - a persistent containment field weakness across two segments of the tokamak. Back to business. "That'd be the best thing. What're you thinkin', we send someone to grab a cart after we set off the alarm? Should be room for three plus target."