Sal finished his evening with many tipsy Kindred, many compliments, and two offended elders... about as good as any Kindred party can ever be expected to go. However, his goal of having been reintroduced to Kindred society as a whole was accomplished with aplomb.

 The rest of the group enjoyed fireworks and free food as Talion and the children set themselves to feeding the less fortunate.


 Eventually, everyone found themselves back on the island after a night of revelry.

 Noah pulled an all-nighter with Pestilence to send out a backup system in a cascading patch sent out with the rising sun.

 So the morning began with Noah wiped and everyone else with varying levels of fatigue and hangover.

At some point Noah had curled up in bed as his mind kept programming with Pestilence who he nicknamed Virus very quickly. There was a part that needed physical programming but doing so as the little cartoon on all the slates on the island was faster. The Cartoon of Noah was currently moving screen to screen with fuzzy Bearclaw slippers and a cup of coffee with a robe that looked too comfy to be fair.

It was setting everyones phone to a buzz alarm as the day was to start and there was going to be trouble no doubt with the paradox purge.