<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Lyra-avi.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Captain Lyra Core (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Lyra_Core)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Her quarters<br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong>evening<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kar'tak<br/><hr/><br/>His answer to her inquiry surprised her, though as usual that didn't exactly show on her face. Signs of acknowledgement were there though. A questioning raise of an eyebrow as he lifted and showed her the bottle. A interested look as he said somebody about them talking privately. Was something wrong. A slight furrow of her brow at his 'joke' about the ship falling apart. She didn't find it humorous, and that wasn't just because she was difficult to humor, she was overly protective about her ship. As most captains were. Overall.though, these signs were subtle and not exactly clear. Not that they needed to he, she was part Vulcan after all.<br/><br/>"Do you find it necessary to attempt humor at the extremely unlikely possibility that this state of the arc vessel could 'fall apart'?" She asked him, sounding blunt. It was well known that she had worked hard to earn this vessel even though she was still somewhat young. Earn it she did. Her qualifications records were through the roof, so to speak. Besides, rule number one, do not put down a ship in front of its captain or engineer. She did, however, understand that it was humor, regardless of her opinion on it. Her lips might have even attempted to curl upwards slightly had her mind not been refocused to other things.<br/><br/>Back to him wanting to talk privately, and that offer of a drink. She considered that for a moment. Deciding if it was really worth it. She hadn't had a drink in two months, and that was when she was at that send off celebration for the Artemis. She had a drink then to celebrate and because the higher up who had helped get her the job were all drinking. After the consideration though, she decided to just 'go with the flow', as her father would say. A couple days early, a minorly monumental anniversary, she could accept those inaccuracies. "Yes. I will have a glass. It seems a somewhat appropriate timing." She answered. "What did you want to speak about?"