Elisa floated over to the mess, checking out the selection before her. Right now, she wanted a decent drink and wasn’t afraid to shill out a little to get it, especially if it allowed her to take her mind off of the current crap. Something caught her eye, Elisa grabbing a pair of sealed bottles before floating back to Graff’s table.<br/><br/>“That looks good.” She joked as she looked over the MRE packets, knowing full well what they likely contained and how their content really tasted. “I lived off these things for a long time when I was with the Cavaliers. Some days, cash was so tight that we were using these as daily meals just as a way of saving a few c-bills and keeping the unit in motion. Those were fun times.”<br/><br/>Elisa handed Graff a bottle. “I hope this will make up for it.” She began. “Sytris Dark, a brew I found while working a contract in the Cappellan March.” She wasn’t about to day that she was working for the Taurians and that the beer had been a part of the meager haul they’d made off with. “I must admit, I found that I like it a lot, though it goes best with a lime wedge inside. Of course, zero g so no opening the bottle…”<br/>