Just as Sin shut her bow case her reasonably “ancient” blackberry type cell phone vibrated in her pocket. Pulling out she gave it a little smile, it was from Barton:

[i]See you tomorrow, going home.[/i]

Quickly she responded: [i]See you later, feathers![/i]

Her night had just begun she a little excited skip in her step she went to put her things away and decided to have a little fun off base. The first night out for her since she had gotten coerced into joining this god awful organization. A night of freedom from this place. 

A chance to go see the city nightlife, preferably some underground nightlife.