"Weapon or not, she's on the ship now," Avery pointed out as she tried to press her fingers even harder against her skull. The throbbing still wasn't easing, and even just the normal sounds of the ship were beginning to grate on her. For now, she needed to lay down and rest. "Doc, pull up all you can on Advanced Energy, I want to be able to understand it once my head stops pounding. Hannah, keep us moving, I don't want the Dastan finding us. Find a safe port, if you can, we'll need to resupply soon enough." She looked at Reina, and hesitated. "And Hannah, if you can, keep an eye on Reina for now." Avery trusted Hannah to keep an eye on Reina, at least until Avery herself could get some rest. Once her head stopped threatening to explode, she'd be able to keep an eye on the doll-girl herself. "I'm going back to my quarters. Hannah's in charge until I come back out."