Sandez takes a glass from Delire and then finds a seat. With a smirk, she teases the roguish pilot. "So, do you flirt with all the ladies, or just your superior officers?"

Not really expecting a serious answer, she quickly changed the subject as she logged into her computer terminal, sending requests for tactical information on Lucrehulk-class battleships, particularly dating back to the Clone Wars or before. "Anyway. The Admiral wants a plan for getting the infiltration team inside the enemy flagship, and we need a way of taking out their Lucrehulk before it covers us in fighters. Besides that, we'll need to get a plan of attack for the main battle, since normal swarm tactics won't work if we're evenly matched at best."