I awoke early, alone in my ship;
surrounded by darkness and no radar blips
Where will I find my new home?
Which sun will call to me
to make it my own?
I left Misty Park and all that I knew
with only contempt for my murderous youth
You'll burn forever, dear brother.
I hope they kill you before you kill any others.
I've rationed my food, but my fuel's running low.
I need to find a system soon or I'll be stranded alone.
Jessie of The Brother Sun, signing off.
That the end of it, Sir.
It's not enough for a trace,
but we've got partial coordinates.
We can approach the area.
Keep Listening, Lieutenant, and maintain our course.
If that poor bastard goes empty out here we'll
-- oh, hello Sarah. You look awfully pretty today.
Would you be a darling and send your brother to me?
i hate you
Yes, of course, Sir.