. Hawke nodded, "Yup."
. Tabby continued, "But a graph ... on a ball."
. Hawke nodded as he started back to the Tactical station. As he did he said to the Captain, "I know, but now Tabby knows how to look at it, which a little know how never hurt anyone, sir."
. Kat also patted Tabby's shoulder, "Yep, you got this." She returned to her station as well.
. Tabby smiled up at Kat, "Thank you."
. With the ship now repositioned, Hawke reported, "Sensor net in place, Captain."
. Zak nodded, "OK, then, this is far enough. Tabby, put her in park right here. And don't forget to set the parking brake."
. Tabby momentarily fumbled searching for the parking brake. Kat moved back over and reached over Tabby's shoulder to hit the "All stop" button. Tabby sighed, "Wait ... he was messing with me!" Then he mumbled to himself, "Just slow down, dingus."
. Zak smirked at the teasing as Tabby stood from the Helm and proclaimed, "Look, Captain, I flew!" He triumphantly thumped his chest and announced, "Tabby flew a ship!"
. Zak grinned at Tabby's gesturing and said, "What do you want, a medal? Get back to your chair." He pointed at the Operations console.
. Tabby groaned, "Riight." Kat giggled as the half-Klingon returned to his seat.
. Hawke scanned his readings and said, "We're picking up phaser fire and ... what looks like photon torpedoes."
. Zak turned to his Tactical Officer, "So, Hawke, who's doing the fighting out there?"
. Hawke replied, "Still trying to figure that out with the weapon signatures. Give me a moment, sir." He frowned at the readings and then finally said with a groan, "It's the Aslans again. Two battlecruisers and 2 Kyrathians."
. Zak groaned too. "Well, they are at war. I just hope they're fighting Swarm ship and not independents like our friend. Now that we know there's a difference, well ...," he trailed off.
. Hawke grumbled half under his breath, "Hmm ... I could 'explain' it to both of them."