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Drinks are on the station!
Characters: Shepard and any adults who feel like getting smashed.
Content: With so much ale and mead on board, why let it go all to waste
Location: Cafeteria
Time of day: Evening to somewhere in the very early morning
Warnings: alcohol and everything related to it.
When someone does around to the mess of a space station for some food, they never really expect to see several ancient-looking barrels just neatly set up against the farthest wall. So for Shepard, she couldn't help but be a little suspicious. It didn't take long though to realize what they contained and that it hadn't been tampered with. Given nobody else was around, how could the commander say no to a little pick-me-up?
Using one of the equally ancient-looking mugs that were lying on the table, she poured herself a nice fill before sitting herself down at one of the tables. Raising the glass, it was almost to her lips when it hit her what she forgot.
She nodded with her mug and dipped her head a little at the barrels in a toast. "To whoever's terrible idea this was." She muttered and took in a nice swig of her drink.
[Alright folks, this will largely be a party-based log. There's juuust enough barrels of ale and mead to get everyone involved absolutely drunk, so have at it! Tag anywhere and everywhere you like. Please keep the characters to just adults as I'm sure there would be enough hilarity and awkwardness without the children. XD]
Content: With so much ale and mead on board, why let it go all to waste
Location: Cafeteria
Time of day: Evening to somewhere in the very early morning
Warnings: alcohol and everything related to it.
When someone does around to the mess of a space station for some food, they never really expect to see several ancient-looking barrels just neatly set up against the farthest wall. So for Shepard, she couldn't help but be a little suspicious. It didn't take long though to realize what they contained and that it hadn't been tampered with. Given nobody else was around, how could the commander say no to a little pick-me-up?
Using one of the equally ancient-looking mugs that were lying on the table, she poured herself a nice fill before sitting herself down at one of the tables. Raising the glass, it was almost to her lips when it hit her what she forgot.
She nodded with her mug and dipped her head a little at the barrels in a toast. "To whoever's terrible idea this was." She muttered and took in a nice swig of her drink.
[Alright folks, this will largely be a party-based log. There's juuust enough barrels of ale and mead to get everyone involved absolutely drunk, so have at it! Tag anywhere and everywhere you like. Please keep the characters to just adults as I'm sure there would be enough hilarity and awkwardness without the children. XD]
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She sipped her own drink, rubbing away some of the foam immediately from her mouth. What were the jobs in her future? "I haven't...exactly been anywhere near Allia-, I mean Human territories for a while. From what I saw, they were pretty much what you have here in this era and the other races were pretty much doing the same. The colonies are a little specialized, since necessity comes before preference, but still the same engineers, shop clerks and desk jockeys."
The more Shepard thought about it, it was no wonder there were so many mercenaries running around. People probably didn't want the boredom the other jobs had.
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So, not as exciting as Mike would've thought. But then again, even in a future populated by aliens, he would be the kind to end up with a boring desk job. Perhaps there was just no way to get rid of those. "I guess the more things change, the more they stay the same, huh?" And as to his other question... "I guess there wouldn't really be a...'Universe Series', either."
He watched as Shepard took another sip of her drink. "Pretty good with your liquor, there!"