<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Sahara settled down in front of the bar in the Lounge.  The Chief Counselor was back to her normal state, gray hairs and wrinkles gone.  For a moment she was beginning to think that they would never be able to get rid of the nasty little creatures that had caused so much chaos and commotion on the ship.  However, she should've known better.  Sahara knew that there were extremely smart and qualified individuals on the ship.  Those were the ones that were able to pull through and get things together.  Perhaps she would send a gift basket to every lieutenant on the ship for their departments as a thank you.<br/><br/>She smiled, settling her legs over each other.  The captain had relieved of duty for the next few days.  It was finally time to sit back and do something to relax.   Relax...Hmm..Sahara was definitely dressed to fit the part.  Currently, the Counselor was dressed in a  black, mid-thigh length dress that hugged all her curves in the right places  (http://media.victoriassecret.com/product/prodpri2/V317519.jpg).  Her shoes were wedged heels, something that would not be too brutal for the sight-seeing she was planning on getting in later on.  A pair of dark sun-glasses sat atop the thick mass of hair that lay in natural waves down her back.<br/><br/>They were docked at a planet that she had never been to for refueling and doing some work on ship.  There was little to no way she was going to stay cooped up here.  The first order of business, however, was grabbing a drink or two and some food.  Glancing up as the bartender approached, she smiled and ordered a watermelon Smirnoff.<br/><br/>While waiting for her drink, her mind wandered to what other people were doing with their time off.  The thought caused her to turn around, scanning the room for anyone that she knew.</span>