[Lup holds up the bottle of tequila and gives it another shake. If he wants another shot, he just has to set his glass down and she'll be happy to do the honors.]

Go us. [Naturally, her grin comes easily. Most of the time it does.] Throwing up a middle finger to the assholes who tried to keep us down. Fuck 'em.

[The fact he got thrown in the slammer for treason gets a little brow raise from her, but Lup's already all in for this story.] Dag, you really were. But I'm sure whatever you did was well deserved. [she hopes so, at least. Lup may not have a problem with murder exactly, as long as innocents weren't involved. She danced in the gray when it came to morals.] Did you win or at least get the satisfaction you needed in the end?