Poised seated in the small officers cafeteria at one of the tables. A glass of cognac held grasp within her right hand. Cin gently guides the glass in a subtle motion that stirs and rotates the drink within the glass. It swirling in a hypnotizing manner. For her eyes peered into the depths of the swirling potent liquid. Her thoughts though unfathomable to those around her. Seem to hold her spellbound to the drink held. Or was it by design a loving nature to which she nurtured her drink in such reverence.<br/><br/>With that same loving care, Cin would bring the glass up so she could take a sip. However, it is not a sip that is taken. For in one quick gulp she would empty the cognac down into her throat. The warm sensation that comes with the potent Terran drink. Would warm her from the inside out. In which would render a light flush to her appearance. Her tongue would dart out, to sweep over her lips. In teasing seductive swipe, as if she would snare the after taste of a lover.<br/><br/>'The sip of cognac is just what I had needed. It calmed my nerves, brought a sense of balance back. The uneasy feeling I had been having now gone. Another would do me just fine.'<br/><br/>With that last thought, Cin left hand would reach out to grasp the antique ornamental bottle of cognac from Terra to fill her glass once again for another sip of cognac. Fingers sliding around the bottle she would bring it up and begin to pour herself another drink.