<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/99/c5/8d/99c58d6d22f1fc3a74d4249388a04192.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Mary-Ann Herder<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Human<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Hacker and Anti-Espionage Free Agent<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>This Jacket (https://i.imgur.com/1duhr8h.jpeg) and plain black leggings.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Food Hall, sometime before the Reetix mission.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>December 19th, 2174 CE<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Ladies Night.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Rue, Jay, Sam<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/><br/>Even so early on, Mary-Ann was starting to get a picture of the three women's personalities: Rue was basically a buttercup, like those Christian girls you found who spent her weekends at Church helping out with the Pastor's charity events; Samantha was seemingly more level-headed and easy going, at least in contrast to the other two; Jay was clearly the extrovert, hopping over bars and belting out drinking songs, casually mentioning human porn...<br/><br/>Did Asari watch Human Porn? Huh...<br/><br/>“<strong>Wait, do you mean a Tequila Sunrise? I haven't had one of those in <em>Ageees</em></strong>” Mary-Ann smiled at the Asari, glad that the woman was diving into it so wholeheartedly. It was hard not to stare at the swaying rump of the Blue-woman as she flaunted it, and even harder not to get caught considering the swaying tail of her onesie had the Hacker struggling to stifle a snort of laughter.<br/><br/>Instead, she turned to focus on the Quarian and the other Human. Jay was starting off with drinks, so that meant she should set up the activities as hostess, right? “<strong>No worries Rue...</strong>” She jumped at the less wordy name on offer; Rume'Zam-zam nark whatnot was not something she would remember quickly...Sounded like a Computer password. “<strong>...you've not offended...just surprised us is all. I dunno about these two; but I've never met a Quarian before you, and only heard the basic, basic stories about your people. Here though? No dress code at all; I just wanted people to come as comfy as they like. Somehow Jay has out-comfy'd us all.</strong>”<br/><br/>Sam mentioned tomorrow's adventure, which had Mary-Ann sigh. “<strong>Good luck with that one. I'll be glad to stick on the ship. Reetix doesn't seem like a place to party. Thankfully I get to wallow in my hung-overness tomorrow instead.</strong>”<br/><br/>Deciding it was better to be helpful at her own little party, Mary-Ann hopped out of her seat and moved over to the bar. She walked around as opposed to scrambling over the bar. Once she was there, she started rooting around in the fridges for Orange Juice and grenadine. Tequila was the easy winner so far, and she was going to work for it. She glanced over at the slightly-taller Asari, seeing her hand eventually settle on Limes and Salt. “<strong>...You're going for proper shots, too? You' remind me waaaaay too much of college. Not that that's a bad thing.</strong>”<br/><br/>She carried the two bottles of secondaries over, confident Jay would carry the rest, and sat back at the table. She'd wait for the Asari before starting to speak. “<strong>So first we knock back a shot or two, then we pick a room. I've got an oldschool Projector in my room; so we can turn pretty much anywhere into a little cinema with some ingenuity. I've not explored the ship much, but I reckon we could put up like...a bedsheet or something; Drive-in Theatre this bitch, y'know?</strong>”<br/><br/>Then, with a slight '<em>whomp</em>' and a hint of infectious energy taken from Jay's enthusiasm, Mary-Ann dropped her hand in front of Jay, her sleeve rolled up for the sake of what was to come next. She was looking at Rue, as she was the only one who had probably never at least heard of, let alone done, Shots. ”<strong>So it's real simple Rue; Lick, Swallow, Suck. Set me up Jay, I'll go first.</strong>”