In their gathering ahead of the planned endeavour, the beings involved plied their partners in crime with whiskey and banter, slowly but surely weaving a net of banter and rapport which drew 'earthy pony' hacker Amity Song, ex-Sauerclaw strongbird Hera Sinclair, and the augmented wetworker that was Skyfall closer than any of the trio expected. It wasn't simply the alcohol coursing through their bodies which left them sharing a bedraggled boudoir the morning after, but rather the beginning of an ever so beneficial friendship which would carry the unusual gathering through the hard times of San Cimarron, and beyond.