"The work of the Star Crèche does not stop for war," she answers simply, and then gestures as she elaborates. "As I'm sure you've heard, this planet was isolated from the rest of the Nexus for several centuries. Time enough for genetic mutations to emerge. We are...hm. I suppose one could say we are taking stock." She smiles slightly. "But the genetics research is but a tiny part of the Cetagandan planet. The military effort far outstrips it."