Delat Eight had spent his time listening, and following, Delta 1 and Eta 7. He hadn't deemed it a need to speak. Follow and let them talk. Get an idea for where both stood and what there plans were. He noted, rather quickly, the two vanishing. First it was Delta 1 and then Eta 7.

When Eta 7 did return he nodded to her. "Sounds good. I shall head to Zeta's homebase in the mean time. He'd head there on his own. Take the time to think and ponder. It seemed like a good idea, a needed thing, there was a lot going on and Delta 1 was clearly a leader, where as he knew he wasn't.

But it seemed the plans were a little all over the place. Though he could be wrong on that, he didn't have flowing thoughts or plans either.

(Exiting to Zeta home base)