If You Can Hear Me...
I'm sorry, Commander.
I still haven't been able to determine your whereabouts. AR-18 has been leading the Griffin Dolls in search of you, Mr. Kryuger and Mr. Havier have both been trying to help... I have also pulled every string I could within Statesec, but all to no avail.
This has never happened before - you are in grave danger, yet nobody is by your side to offer you even the slightest bit of help.
This may sound arrogant, but no one understands how it feels to be a "lone wolf" better than I do - I'm not just speaking from my time with Sangvis Ferri, but also from some secret experience that I cannot tell you about.
Do you remember that night of reunion in Berlin when we drank together and had a heart-to-heart? You asked me many questions, but I could answer with little more than "no comment" most of the time.
Looking back now, I wish I had told you more about how to survive in desperate situations.
Why don't we make a promise, Commander? Next time we meet, I'll answer all your questions truthfully; and you must tell me everything you've experienced during this time.
I'll be waiting for you with the best whiskey.
Don't stand me up.
