The bartender saunters up with a huge platter in his hands. Setting it down he remarks, "Here ya go, fresh from Planet Junyo, just flown in 2 hours ago." He smiles and walks away.
The platter is filled with a multitude of fresh fish, each on their own little oval shaped ball of rice. Three seaweed wraps on the side finish off this feast.
He turns to the girl sitting next to him, "Naa, I'll only be down for a few hours... there's another ship en route from Pueblo to pick me up." With a grimace he says "Would be nice to kick back for a few days while they fix my perforated ship though!!"
He picks up the biggest piece of Junyo sushi and motions his hand towards the platter. "Have an appetizer while you wait for your steak." he says. "Probably not as good as what you get on New Tokyo or Honshu, but it'll work...too bad they don't have Sake here..."
He waves to the bartender and points to his empty shotglass...
You ask me why Im weary, why I cant speak to you.
You blame me for my silence, say Its time I changed and grew.
But the war's still going on dear, and theres no end that I know...
And I cant say if were ever...
I cant say if were ever gonna be free.