America. We're an ocean away, my good man.

[Anyways, she's yawning... It's been a long night.]

Man, what time is it even...?? Well, I'd love to stay up more and revel in our win, but sleep beckons.

[She takes the flower out of her hair, twirling it between her fingers.]

... Hey. If you go out by yourself... Can you bring back more of these flowers?

[It occurs to Lien that her apartment, as temporary as it is, had been rather colorless.]