"Can't tell if you're expecting to live a really long time, or you're just real optimistic about how early you're getting space travel."

There's not much else to the memory, though it doesn't immediately end, either. South knows that they sat there until the fireworks stopped, delighting in every colourful explosion, pointing out their favourite kinds, simply enjoying themselves the way they always did on nights like these. Just a couple of kids making the best of it.

South snorts a laugh. "Fuck, we are. We're too young to act that fuckin' old."