"My how I've missed you," he said with all sincerity. Her younger version had had fire but not the where with all to think things through. He liked that she was at a point where she weighed the options. "From what I have been able to determine there is no definitive way out of here. Liam Connolley ruffles feathers and I'm just waiting for Gellart to show his true colors. Anger flies from time to time. It seems as long as you don't curse anyone or inflict massive amounts of bodily harm you can pretty well get along and not have to deal with too much of their stupidity."
He reached over and took the bottle from her and took a swig of his own. "Good luck with that. When you were here before she kicked you out of her home because you refused to bow to the status quo."