"All I can say for the moment is that we have orders to aggressively patrol this area. When and how we'll be relieved has yet to be explained to me," Taisa Ishida replied.
Glancing at the navigation officer, who was waving at him, Ishida made his way over to the younger man, and listened as the officer quickly explained to patrol routes they were given.
"Given the coverage their Kantes will soon have in place, we should be able to alter our route to save on time and energy."
"Yessir!" The younger officer replied, turning to the navigation computer.
"No Taii, I want you to draw this route up by hand. They still cover things like manual navigation back at the academy, don't they?"
"Yes, Taisa. I'll have it to you as soon as it's ready," the Taii replied, glancing at the computer he was forced to ignore, and pulling out the latest star charts. After a few minutes of work, referencing the likely location of future Kantes as well as the ones already deployed, the young man made his way over to the Taisa and presented his projected course.
"Well, Taii, let's have it," The Taisa said, taking the proposal and studying it for a moment.
"Not bad... not bad at all," Ishida said with a grin. Pointing to one area, he turned to the younger officer, "With the debris here, it'll probably a little difficult to get positive sensor feeds from this stretch here," he pointed, "to here. Modify out course so we cut through this area, and you're free to run it."
After saluting, the Taii made his way back to his station, quickly implementing the Taisa's changes (and glad his proposal was close to perfect) and punching them in, where the helm would put them to use.
"Taii?" The Taisa called, when he was finished.
"Yessir?"
"Go ahead and run down to the lounge for an hour."
"I-" he started, before nodding, "aye, sir." With that, he left the bridge, the hint of a smile on his face.
"Sir?" Makoto asked, quirking a brow.
Lowering his voice so only his XO could hear him, Ishida grinned, "navigation isn't something we'll need manned at all times, unlike Weapons," he said, glancing at the fully staffed and ready Weapons station, "besides, that was a damn good course plot for someone fresh out of the academy. My alteration was almost a 50/50 on the 'need' side of things."
"Don't want to look like you aren't in control?" Chusa Makoto asked with a crooked grin.
Ishida shrugged, then sighed. "Not really... with those Kantes up, we're going to have a little less space to patrol, but if something gets through, I'd rather not have to run around a cloud of debris to get to where we need to be."
"Understood, sir," Makoto nodded, once, before making his way over to the Weapons station.
Turning back to the forward view ports, Taisa Ishida stared at the expanse of stars for a moment, then flicked his headset back on to the broadcast frequency, "Horizon, we're beginning our patrol route now. When our situation changes, or new orders arrive, we'll do our best to alert you. Tamashi Yume out."