[Naked Crook]

Meanwhile: Aboard the bridge of the Damocles, Greyson had the deck, as usual. He was preoccupied going over the post battle information from Omega, when his train of thought was interrupted. Communications Officer: Sir...that Turian ship is contacting us again. They want more information on our current intel status? Greyson frowned. Greyson: Open a channel. Communications Officer: Channel open! Greyson: Turian Vessel...as per your request for additional information pertaining to Lesan, we are currently waiting on new intel from our sources, and that in the interm, we are following-up with The Migrant Fleet on the situation. We had previously committed to returning the Quarian survivors to the Migrant Fleet, while we search for additional intel on Lesan. The moment we learn something of potential value, we will update you, as per the terms of our agreement. Until then, our status remains unchanged.