I'll keep this short and simple, because I'm aware we both have jobs to do.

As of a few days ago, my crew and I finally departed Epsilon aboard the Bay. Whether you can say that's an achievement to get out of that damned place is up to you to decide, but more or less we're leaving. I'm not going to say to where, and I'm not going to say why, but I'm simply informing you for posterity's sake. If we meet in the future, whether that be in a few hours, days or months from now, I'm more than willing to give you the fair shake of the hand, but until then I'm staying out.

It's been months since what happened and, while I'm still pissed, I'm just too exhausted from all the running and hiding to really give a damn anymore. If you need anything, I'll do my best, but for both the Navy and the Order, I'm done.

Stay safe, if you can. There will be more pain before this is all over.