"If you wanna go to Ireland anytime in the next five years, now's the time to ask," Nathan remarks. "If you don't wanna go in the next five years we can wait until 2037."
"I'd go through Maggie," Nathan says.
[Yep!] replies Maggie. [Does somebody think you're lying to 'em?]
[Nope. We're hoping you'll intercede with Siobhan for us about letting us onto the island,] Nathan says.
[Hmmm,] says Maggie.
[I wanna see one of my sweetie's favourite cities,] the Joker explains. [And I don't like having places I'm not allowed to go - it's not killing me or anything, but it gives me an itch in my head, I'd feel better if I got to visit. And I'll be a good boy and not mess anything up.]
[No problem,] Nathan says. And aloud, "Babe, if she says no I'm sure there's similar Irelands in the other worlds, we could always take a vacation to one of those."
Siobhan is added to the call, says the convenient version 2 brainphone add-on. [How long were you planning to be here?] she inquires.
[No idea,] the Joker says cheerfully. [Until it's time to leave, I guess. Few hours, few days, somewhere in that range.]
[All right. You tell me when you show up and you tell me when you're leaving, this is one-time permission not a permanent pass, no wowing the humans or eating the fauna.]
[I can do that,] Nathan says.
[Tell Maggie you're not going to do magic in front of the humans, please,] says Siobhan.
[Congratulations,] offers Maggie.
[Give me and Gianna a day's notice, work it out with Molly yourself, she's a grown vampire,] says Maggie.
His sweetie hugs him back.
"In the morning. A little after when Kerron wakes up." Pause. "Also a good time to find a sitter," he observes.
"And however are we gonna pass the time until thennnn, m'dear?"
"I am completely ignorant on this subject," purrs Nathan.