It's not unusual to find Gil in a bar somewhere (though after he'd discovered that one with the bartender who looks like him, he hadn't gone back to that one since; it's just too weird), especially after a long day at work. Hopefully soon he'll have the money he needs to start his own contracting business again. He'd much rather do that than any of the jobs he'd been offered here.

This time, when he walks in, he sees a very familiar face. One he'd been hoping he'd see one day. Now if only Boots could show up by some miracle, things could maybe be right with the world. "Shawn?"