Whether the thought that perhaps she'd kill him in his sleep crossed his mind or not, hard to say. Maybe he'd taken the risk to see if that switch was something that needed her actual effort to do now. And apparently he'd been right.

"Yes, it is." he answered. "We'll be jumping back into hyperspace in a moment. Our first stop is the worshiper and our cultivation world. We'll be dropping supplies off with the wraith who'd learned how to farm and learning what they have discovered in turn. Fruit trees will take time to grow but the general harvest of...annual?...food should be ready, or close to. We'll also be looking into livestock and if necessary recruiting some of the worshipers to help raise and take care of them and pass that knowledge onto the wraith."

Cooking food was one thing, gardening...or large scale farming was another. At least they had the benefit of not having to deal with companies or worrying about profits, just ensuring the harvests are good enough to supply wraith. Once the drones were given the gene therapy, they could do the more menial work with only a few supervisors needed.

Todd came over and sat beside her on the bed. "Sleep any more after I left?"