<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Denevis_Tho.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ensign Denevis Tho (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Denevis_Tho)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ten-Forward, seated at the bar.<br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid-morning<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Angelica Blancas, Ensign Maira Snowpaw,  Chief Petty Officer Par, Open to anyone<br/><hr/><br/>Denevis smirked a little as he listened to Angelica. “Yeasticle,” He repeated softly. “I kind of like that.” The bartender’s easy manner helped immensely to pull Denevis out of his shell. Once she brought over his drink, the Orion allowed his smirk to widen into an actual smile as he took a sip from it. “Thank you...uhh señorita? Is that right?” One of the electives he’d taken while at the academy had been an introductory course on Earth languages. Admittedly, it hadn’t been his strong suit but he hoped that he said it right.<br/><br/>“So...” He said after taking another long sip. “What’s a nice girl like you doing on a ship like this?” As he spoke, there was a little flash of mischief in his eyes. The alcohol was helping to sooth his nerves, which allowed him to be a little less, how his last counselor put it, high strung.<br/>