"I can clean up after myself, y'know. I just choose not to," Harry said, with a chuckle. He wasn't that bad - the habits that'd been beaten into him at boot camp died hard - but he liked having the liberty to leave his bed unmade and his clothes on the floor and not have a drill sergeant yell down his ears.

"And that's great about you and Scorpion. I'm glad to hear it's working out well for you." He shook his head, looking a little wistful. "I swear to God, all my friends seem to be getting together all of a sudden. I'd say it was something in the water, but the island's never that subtle when it wants to force people into things, so it must just be good luck."