*The music suddenly stops. Attu can be heard laughing snortingly.*
I'm still amazed I didn't get the airlock treatment yet.
Look. You probably noticed my sorry ass missing and my hawk intact. I'm alive and I intend on staying that way.
Pretending to be dead, fighting for scraps and suicide-ramming hawks isn't taking us anywhere. I need to do better for our little familly, because I know I can and an opportunity arised.
I'm not leaving. Call it a "wellnes brake". How long it's gonna take? No fucking clue. I'm not coming back unless I get my hands on something worthwhile for us, or at least some serious paper.
We will be in touch. I have no fucking idea how, but I'll think of something.
But it is your right as a volunteer to step on or off the platform offered by the Alliance. Just keep in mind doing this too often will upset your peers who might begin to see your commitment to the cause as subject to convenience.
And believe it or not, those people are all you really have left looking out for you.