[That gives him pause. Something about that name is rattling around deep in his memories, past where his stop and Epsilon's begin. He doesn't have the time or the fortitude to go digging right now, but it's going to bother him until he knows.]

[Well, the expedient route is to ask.]

Specifically. I know Freelancer kept some detailed records on me, but I don't know how far they went. And Price?

[The next bit is...harder to talk about, for more reasons than one.]

Locus, if we got what we deserved, I would've died years ago. But I'm still here, and so are you, and second chances mean we do the best with what we've got.