Ashana strode out of her quarters in her underwear. Given her usual choice of attire the white panties and loose white belly shirt with thing straps were relatively modest. She paused at the Kitchen, beginning to feel somewhat peckish. As she approached the door, she paused once again, listening to the faint voices within. Darion, Maethia... and Milenya? Ashana raised a brow, surprised to hear the doctor in the same room after Darion's comments in the shower. Still, by the sounds of it, she wouldn't be interrupting anything, and opened the door, stepping inside to begin pilfering the stores for something lite to eat.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOrchid">Don't mind me.</span>She said with a smile, stepping along side them. As she did, she noticed the bottle that Maethia had. She stopped, staring at it before a knowing little smile crossed her lips.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">Thessian Absinthe?</span>She smirked and looked at Darion.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">I didn't know you were starting <i>that</i> kind of party.</span>She noticed the shot glasses, and a look of surprise and confusion rolled across her fine features before she got a twinkle in her eye and a coy little smile played across her lips.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOrchid">You've never actually <i>had</i> Thessian Absinthe before, have you?</span>She asked, looking at them. Whoever had pulled the bottle hadn't known what it was, she wagered. One never wasted absinthe in a shot glass, and especially not Thessian Absinthe. It was procured and refined to an excess, giving it an extremely high grade and quality. But like all Absinthe, all of its many delights were locked away and needed an experienced hand to coax out.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOrchid">Well, I certainly wouldn't want to intrude... but if you've never actually tried an Asari Absinthe properly... then you simply <i>must</i>.</span>She stepped over to them and lifted the bottle, looking at it then smiling mischievously.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">I happen to have the knowledge and materials in my room to really get the Blue Fairy to come out and play. If you'd like, of course.</span>She set the bottle down, running her finger lightly around the spout's rim, smiling at them like a girl daring someone to do something naughty.<br/><br/><br/>***<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: navy">"Mmmm."</span>Taseer agreed as she upended the bottle again.<span style="color: navy">"Though, you know.. the immediate problem is the uhh... the shuttle. That... that damn thing is going to... You know how much custom tech was on that fucking thing? It's whole interface was connected to the Acheron. Remote piloting and all. That stupid... thing. That thing is going to be missed. Gettin' guns in 'em like that, see, that's hard cause the only ones that have the native adapters are all fuckin' military. Every... single... one."</span><br/><br/>She looked at Kala, blinked, looking at the EVO suit she was still wearing.<span style="color: navy">"You don't need that... anymore. God, still probably got robot men guts on it."</span>She looked down at herself, still half wearing her own suit. Her eyes got wide and she raised an eyebrow.<span style="color: navy">"Then again neither do I."</span>She stood up, teetered for a moment, then began struggling to push the lower half of the suit off. As she struggled, her inebriated state  overpowered her efforts and she fell over with a yelp. She had managed to get the suit half way down her thighs, though in the struggle had almost managed to pull her underwear down as well.<br/><br/>She laughed and decided to stay on the floor, tugging her panties back up her hips before kicking the rest of the suit off. She left it there in a pile and dragged herself back up into her chair. The mood in the lounge was already lightening as the alcohol flowed through the crew. Most had managed to drown the memory of not an hour early, while others had simply quieted, clinging to bottles and staring into space as the shock of the fight refused to have its claws pried loose of their mind.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>