With an amused shrug Carly followed Sharon's example, downing her rum.  Unlike Sharon's casual ability Carly gave a little shudder as the alcohol worked its way past her lips settling into her tummy.  "Oh!  that's...   warm.  I don't usually drink much or quickly but hey, its a party right?"  Smiling at Peter and Sharon, she set her glass on the bar then nods to the bartender for a refill.<br/><br/>Picking up her refilled glass, blinking a few times as the warmth settles through her, using her free hand to fan herself.  Turning her attention back to her companions.  "So, what do you do when your not pirating? or whatever?"<br/>