Who: Iroh & Facilier
Where: The CES
When: Sunday evening
What: Warden/Inmate bonding and...firefly genocide?
The CES still had enough light to see by, but it was fading quickly; the trees were casting long shadows as the sun set. The air felt warm and thick, and although the new surroundings were familiar to Iroh in some ways it felt alien in many others.
He glanced down at his Inmate - probably the last time in a while he'd ever be able to do so.
"Is this something like home?"