Eh, like I said, don't feel too bad. We didn't do a whole lot after we got to dat point.

[David takes the cigar out of his mouth momentarily to yawn, though he starts talking again halfway through.]

—eeeeaunno, some day we oughta start goin' back out dere. We get a lot of alien visitors—an' I mean real aliens from outer space, not from another dimension.

[Unbeknownst to David, that was actually in the works in the form of "Gagarin Orbital Platform" and "Armstrong Lunar Facility." Damn you, NCSoft, for killing CoH before we got our Moon Zone!]