They're on the roof of The Roundhouse, he and @emcreates. He'd invited Liam up to it after the two found the inside of the bar to be presently far too loud. It wasn't usually as rowdy as it was tonight, but it seemed there was a good game of billiards occurring with a drinking game in tandem. He didn't mind noise at times, but he was in his head about preparing for his trip back to the west coast and it was just a bit on the too much side. He didn't mind Liam though, the guy wasn't an enigma of endless words. He was more of a silent type, speaking when he found it important or necessary. The two of them got along for that reason. Sully wasn't all that talkative, but he knew when conversation was good and tonight it felt like neither were fully up to speaking much. He was okay with that. Especially since Sully was debating how to go about telling Zara he was going west again and he was planning to do so alone.
He lifts the beer bottle that's in his hands, touching the mouth of it to his lips then tipping it to take a slow drink. His eyes are on the skyline of the small New York town, debating in that moment if he'd ever see it again after he went back west. He brings the beer away and sighs a little, shaking his head then speaking with a tip back. He looks up at the darkened night sky, spotting what stars he could see, "I have a dilemma in front of me, Magus."
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