She started walking forward across the deck as she glanced over at the unit, which move in unison with her. "There were no sisters present here?" She was hoping, though with doubts. "We were not aware of what had taken place until you called for our awakening to build your vessel. It is good that you survived. Have no others been located such as yourself? Any survivors at all?" "No." She shook her head. "Such sorrow." The Units lowered its head. "We mourn." "Now is not the time." The Prime stated curtly. "For now, We are at war. I am going to be calling upon the station for all its resources." "Sad days ahead." Five-six shook its head. "But often it seems, essential. We exist to serve."