Kala just grinned a bit as her suggestion being so well received.<span style="color: sienna">“Humans have been using that on a lot of their fighting vehicles for the past hundred years or so.”</span>She said as she downed another large gulp of the drink in her hand.  Though the grin quickly disappeared as soon as Taseer started laughing at something she had said.<br/><br/>As Taseer laughed, Kala just gave her a sour look.   Not really liking the humor Taseer found in it, at least not yet.  She hadn’t had enough alcohol to enjoy being laughed at.    She couldn’t argue that what she was saying made sense though.  Completely, after she translated it from drunk randomness in her head.<span style="color: sienna">“Still, you got to understand why I thought that!  She seemed genuinely worried and afraid for his life.  Not like someone who hated another person’s guts.  I mean, I still want to space his ass even though he saved mine.”</span>She grumbled as she took the drink, and a very long swig.  She was too sober at the moment, the blue machine thing’s face almost flashed infront of her eyes.<br/><br/>Of course after that drink, and the alcohol started to take a hold of her, she had to chuckle at the almost instant change in subject.<span style="color: sienna">“Wow, you drunk can’t focus on anything long can you.  Not that I am complaining, I am not really interested in taking about Shira or the Asshole unless it is plotting to throw the Asshole into an airlock, or plotting to strip Shira naked.  So, new engine?  I love that!   We would need it to support armor.  Maybe enclose the back trailer and put some fire ports on the sides?  Make the thing into an APC!”</span><br/><br/>As she took another drink she thought about the shit they had gotten into.  Another idea popped into her mind.<span style="color: sienna">“Oh, I got an idea!  Maybe find a small core and get some shields on the thing!  Make it into a real tank without the cannon!”</span>she said, pausing to only take another drink.  Color was becoming obvious on her face before she laughed without warning.<br/><br/><span style="color: sienna">“hah, the crew is going to hate us!  All our idea would take all their wages!  And the ground people wouldn’t like us.  It would take at least a month for us to get this done.”</span>Ok, now the alcohol was really taking effect as she leaned over and uses Taseer as support while she laughed a little.  She was already getting a little touchy-feely.<br/><br/>………………..<br/><br/>Darion couldn’t help but glance over as Milenya took a seat next to him and Maethia.  And he just had to watch as she literally seemed to deflate there on the stool.  He knew that feeling quite well.  So, to help, he reached over the bar to where there were some glasses and poured a shot of the Asari Liquor he had grabbed.  He slid this infront of her and sat the bottle there too.<br/><br/><span style="color: Seagreen">“Have a drink Doc.  You look like you could use it as much as the rest of us”</span>he said as he got another glass and poured himself a shot of the Whiskey, and downed it just as fast before pouring another.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>