"We think the Barish-Estranza explorer vessel was armed, correct?" Arada was still on the control deck, much more alert, looking at the multiple displays ART had put up for her. One of ART’s newly repaired drones floated around behind her, using light filters to disinfect the stations and chairs. Arada absently stood up and moved her drink bottle so it could do her station. "Any chance we can tell if it caused the weapon strikes?"