[Official Chuckle at the skill roll]<br/><br/>He smiled slightly.  "You left a luxury liner for this?  You're awful motivated to take care of the troops."<br/><br/>A moment later, he added, "Jewell's a nice world, a bit hard to breathe there due to the original atmospheric taint, plus the industrial waste gasses in the atmosphere.  It's a busy place."  Tucks scratched his head as they walked towards his room.  "The best known brands are actually synthetic--several big chemical industrial facilities run there, and the whiskey is almost a side show for them."<br/><br/>As they reached his room, Tucks gave her one last look.  "Say, miss, do you think that we could have dinner together sometime?  We'll be on board for a long time, and I'd sure like to get to know you better."  His voice was low, and he looked around the corridor after he said it, almost as an afterthought.<br/><br/>