"It’s the best," Michael said. "Trust me. There’s a suborbital flight at nineteen hundred. Gives us plenty of time. I assume you’ll want to take some magical precautions against anyone discovering our departure, Serrin. That should give you enough time. With the time difference, we get in just around dawn local time. But that’s still not too late to get a taste of the night life; it goes on well past then. I don’t know what’s your fancy, but whatever it is, you can find it in the Cape."