Felicity beamed over to a monitor that lets her project as a hologram, "I hate this thing... Ahem. When I did a remote scan of the probe, it appeared to me as a surveyor device for the star, mainly to check for its age and materials... at least that's what I could see... there was a hiccup in the transmission, but by that point it was too late for me to give a warning.", she looked at those in the room and then back to Trask, "I suggest we go to a gearing outpost and get the crew outfitted with microchip ID badges... it will help, in my opinion, just in case we get an imposter on board, and as an added bonus, will give an encrypted tracking signal to trusted surveillance personnel.", she felt the ship rumble for a moment, "And maybe get a few engineers to fix the engines and steering mechanisms... I'm seeing maintenance flags over the system. No need to thank me, I let myself into the mainframe...", she then went over to her docking port, wanting to walk around and feel the floor.