Tiberius took a sip of his wine. "Of course, I can do that… Are there any reasons in particular why that information has caught your eye?"
Smirking, Bil shook his head. "Not exactly. But if it's got you and Falix interested, then I'm sure it's worth taking into account."
The Lightning Lord chuckled some more. He eased up and leaned into the bar. "It's been too long since we just got to sit and chat like this. We should do it more often."
"Only if you promise not to bog down my days with your long list of responsibilities." Bil nudged his old pal and retrieved another beer bottle, itching the side of his headwrap. "... So, with the business over, let's relax. Like you said.
"Tell me, when's ol' Falix dropping by?"
Tiberius raised his wine glass as if proposing a toast. "To make sure he could catch you, he's already headed out. He'll be here in four days, or maybe in three nights if he pushes his staff to speed up."
