[It's still Erskine's birthday (night) and he's still quite drunk. Have a very pretty man staring somewhat blearily at you with his chin resting in his hand.]

Fire Sector, there's this place... bloody hell I don't even remember the name of it. Blue... blue sign out front, I think? Some kind of....

[He laughs a little helplessly]

It's on a corner. Blue sign. It's a good one.