I made a promise to you to convey a message to your fiance. You'll find that the message was delivered. I'm not as horrible as you might think I am, but you're right - I am a runner. I'm also a man of my word. I'll see you around.
A/)-Lelantos: "I'm glad to see you're alright, my friend. If you need my help, don't hesitate to ask."
A/)-Lelantos: "As for the message, it's from Samuel. He only wished for me to convey that he misses you."
A/)-Lelantos: "Take care of yourself, Thalia."
T.Thorn: "Hu...hunt... you arrived at a rather... strange time. Th...thank you for delivering the message - perhaps yo....you
T.Thorn: can see wh...why we have had to mi...miss each other."
A/)-Lelantos: "Indeed. Again, I'm glad you're okay."
T.Thorn: "Le...let us catch up another time."
A/)-Lelantos: "Right. Rest for now."
Thallia has already contacted me. I won't lie, I wasn't expecting you to keep your word - or be able to find her even if you meant it. So here I sit, wondering what to say. That's my own battle, you keep fighting yours.
On another note, I'd like to take Aria hunting on Guadalajara sometime, if you and Raven will allow it. She speaks highly of you, and she's a good person. I figure she could use some time planet side, I trust she can shoot a rifle?
You're a better man without the mask and the title, Hunt.
It's good to see Thallia reach out to you. I hope after the events she had gone through, that she's okay. She's a good person. You should know that when I make a promise to someone, I keep it. I went as far as to track the weak signal I managed to pick up when reaching out to her communicator to the Omicrons. She's safe, thanks to her friends, and I'm certain her work had something to do with it. Hopefully she makes it back to visit you. Like you said, however - that's your battle, not mine.
As for Aria, I'm not sure why you're asking Raven and I for consent. She's a grown woman, and it isn't really our job or place to tell her what to do and what not to do. It gladdens me to see that she sees in me what Sapphire does, and she is a good person. A little awkward, but good at heart. Believe me, she can shoot. I believe her personal record with an NTR-2 on the firing range is eight-hundred-and-seventy-two meters. That, in case you don't know, is a rifle of my own design. Twenty-five millimeter ballistics round. Anyways, you can ask her yourself.
The mask and title exist for a reason, Locklear. We all have things we want to protect. You know all about titles, don't you Lord Commander?