Ted was at the pool bar with a number of other crew members. The gym wouldn't be officially up and running until the ship went out to sea, at least not the personal training or 'strength and encouragement of our professional fitness team'. Day one was all about getting settled in and exploring the ship. Which was good news for him, he had overdone things a bit at the bon voyage party last night. So now he sat at the bar, with a mostly empty jar of pickles. Despite his hangover and lack of needing to be at the gym any time soon, we was in his uniform and, from afar, looked to be perfectly level headed. Only his sun glasses and choice of snack food betrayed the truth of his predicament.