"Yeah, I'll let you know," He agrees with a smile. "Shit, maybe we can finally just go to a normal bar like I'd been swearin' all those months up in space-jail."

It'll be a shame if Irahl experiences a Capitol bar before Vincent can take him to any of the bars he likes here in Skeleton City... It almost feels like a point in his brother's favor and not his, even though that doesn't make any sense. One thought leads to another, and Vincent shrugs.

"I mean, that's assumin' Seth'll let either of us go runnin' around. For all I know I'mma be on house arrest and you're gonna be doin' some kinda crazy obstacle course twenty-four-seven."