Trent grinned and gave a lazy bow, "Well, I am cetainly honored by your graciousness m'lady of the navigation room!"  He laughed crooked his arm for her to take.  "There's a pub over by the wet docks that's pretty cozy.  I mean, it isn't slammed with people, if you're interested."  He looked away keeping his chin high, trying to act as if he wasn't all that excited to be having some alone time with Kira.  They were friends, shipmates, that was it.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Inside the cabin Vadya took a longer swig from her glass.  The sweet bitter taste of the wine kept her grounded in the immediate moment.  As she sat down the cup she licked her lips and turned her gaze to lock with Marcos'.  "I don't have a map, but if you gave me one I could find the general area.  It's an old city, fallen under sands so we may have to do a bit of searching.  And the dangers, well, between wild beasts, falling rubble and other possible search parties...we could run in to anything."