Terenia finds her Bug Fighter, skirting around several other skirmishes that seem to be happening in the area. She keeps an eye out for her sister, but Tamora seems to be in the bar.
<Computer, open hatch.> Recognizing her thoughts, the Bug Fighter's ramp descends and Terenia climbs aboard, sealing the ship behind her.
<<Now what?>> Efaen presses.
<<Now we wait.>>
<<Wait for what, precisely? Corliss to arrive and offer a kind word? Your sister or the assassin to attempt another murder? We have no reason to stay here any longer. We have made peace with my people, now we can go destroy the Yeerk scourge.>>
<<Excuse me for not being thrilled about jumping straight back into Visser Three's arms,>> Terenia shoots back, <<Have you given a thought to how pissed off he's going to be that we're still not back? It's been days. I don't even know how long its been, which is a mighty fine trick considering Andalites can tell time!>>
<<We have no other choice. You have no other choice.>> Efaen says firmly. Terenia does not answer, fuming in her own corner of her mind. Idly, she plays with the dial on her Dracon Beam.