The changing of the seasons often brings about new feelings and desires in humans. Winter can put people in a relative stupor, the effects of being penned up for several months away from sunlight was sometimes depressing. For as far back as time remembered, "spring cleaning" was a drive that pushed people to clear out the dust that had settled over winter and make room for new life. The subsidence of cold and emergence of the fresh shoots of spring could be felt deep in the marrow of your bones, an urging to "get up and go" so to speak.<br/><br/>To Setsuko, a child of nature, her otherwise barren space travels were punctuated by the short trips planetside. No matter the weather, shore leave was the "Spring" of her new year. It's not that she didn't enjoy her time on the Sagittarius - the people she had met were good company and the staff made all kinds of accommodations for her. She did her best to be helpful and found that busy hands and a busy mind were the best tool for maintaining her happiness.<br/><br/>But still, days like today were a treasure and she wandered around the area with a spring in her step. She lucked out by being able to find some daikon and hugged it close to her chest as she wandered about the rest of shopping district. Eventually, she tired and moved to the bar where she had heard some of her shipmates would be spending their time.<br/><br/>Entropy was the sort of swank, modern hangout that was very up to date and very much not the sort of place she felt all that comfortable in. Setsuko awkwardly made her way up to the bar, nearly bumping into a few patrons on the way. She had little more than pocket change but it proved to be enough to buy a drink, although she did have to ask the tender to make a suggestion as she hadn't a clue what was good in the area.<br/><br/>With a sigh, she turned around, swizzling a straw in the ice. She took a look around the place to see if anyone she knew had arrived yet.