[At least Rey has been around long enough to know things most modern folks do. She remembers when the country was still divided and called America, when there were states that hadn't been completely decimated. Sometimes knowing this makes things even more confusing.

[She absent-mindedly begins making the drink too the best she can remember. It's been a while since she's heard anyone talk about Long Island, let alone the drink itself. Pretty sure it has a different name now... What was it...?]

Not that hard of a trip, but it's a pain in the ass even with the boats. Just been staying in the room upstairs since the move, myself.

[Where Firo used to stay. It's unfortunate that he left, but at least she knows he has a life to return to.]