As he wandered down the streets of Philadelphia, Satanta felt uneasy at how quiet it was. The normally bustling streets, packed with their chaos and noise, were now empty and quiet. As he looked around, mostly searching for a drink but also to survey his desolate surroundings, he felt all alone. Even though he was seeing double, he'd never seen so few people on the streets of Philadelphia.

He began to wonder if something had happened. Why would the streets be so quiet, especially on such a pleasant night? Had Countdown forgotten to wash again and scared everyone away? Had Viagra thrown one of his 'special' parties and everyone was still recovering from the after effects? Had Jaqen decided to sing again and driven everyone from the city with his 'dulcet' tone? Had he forgotten to get dressed this morning and was walking around naked scaring everyone away? While all of these things were highly possible, he didn't think that any of them were right on this occasion.

As he continued to wrack his mind for what might be happening, an instrument he seldom used to be honest so he wasn't sure it could be relied upon, it suddenly hit him. Literally, a flyer hit him square in the face. As he pulled it from his nose, wiping some of the dirt it had been so nice to carry along with it, he glanced at the content. It suddenly all came rushing back to him.

“It's today! I can't believe I almost forgot! It's only a few hours! I have to go and get ready. For a celebration like this, I'm going to need my beauty sleep. Actually, screw sleep... I'm going to need booze! Lots and lots of booze!”

With that, Satanta took off bounding down the street like... well, like an Irishman chasing after booze. As another gust of wind blew, part of the flyer tore from his hand. Some of the information was now missing, but of the content that remained it seemed as if a memorable event was about to occur in the city of Philadelphia. The now damaged and torn note, only now legible in parts, made that quite clear.

… City of Philadelphia.

… May 4^th

… major event not to be missed.

Satanta knew that the entire city would be preparing for the big event. He also knew that the entire city, along with visiting friends, would be in celebration the next day and he'd need all his energy to be ready for it. He spotted a number of onlookers staring at him as he hurried past. They obviously wanted to ask what was up, but he didn't have time to explain. He couldn't waste time now, not with an event like this just hours away... and with him in dire need of a fresh drink. He did wonder if they even knew what was going to happen, but he couldn't worry about that now. With nothing more than a nod those thinking he was mad, who were probably right, he dashed into the shadows to get ready for what was to come.   

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May the 4th be with you Sir, Goodluck with your event.