Pat, I just thought I'd give you a heads up on one of your escort pilots. It seems Edgar is thoroughly depressed about his current state of affairs. As far as I can tell, he's locked up in his room, all alone. Just sitting there day and night, playing a replica of an old terran musical instrument...I think he called it a guitar. Anyways, I'll keep an eye on him, as I'm not going anywhere for the time being.