Made another two calls to Pittsburgh and Exeter following our old Poole route. Mostly families this time, so I'm assumin' they got the older folks off planet first. If so, good for them. Young'uns can be more patient then we give 'em credit for sometimes. Ain't nothing special either run today, though, so I figure news of our ops have gotten people lookin' forward to the move, so they keep quiet. On the second return from Exeter, we got caught in some cross-fire from a trigger-happy Bretonian pulse gunner puttin' down some Dub's, so we're gonna dock for a double-shift at Baltimore to let the boys take a look. I wouldn't usually give much of a damn, but people ain't as replaceable as superconductors, know what I mean?