Sprite slid back beneath the repressors. She would get these running and if her data traps hadn’t hit anything yet, she’d see what Clara had found. If she was still hitting rocks, Sprite would call in a favor or two. Turtle deserved that much, even if Randal didn’t.

But these repressors had to get tweaked first. And maybe those drives she’d been meaning to overhaul.

Then again, maybe the drives should wait for dark. If she was worried about flashing her calling card , being seen overhauling the drives with anything other than another machine would be just as bad.