Mick wakes up, his head sore, he turns and sees the young lady laying next to him, he turns and gets out of his bunk!
Stumbling to the Cockpit he realises he hasn't left, the course half tapped in to Omega 55 he turns to his crew and smiles a half smile as he grabs a bottle of water and some synth marijuana and takes it to stable his ever pounding brain!
"I really shouldn't drink" Mick said to himself as he straightened himself up a few moments passed before he shook his head and tipped the rest of the water over himself to wake himself up more!
Mick goes back to his cabin and opens the cupboard looking back on the floor the suit he came in in no shape to be worn again!
"Last time i ever buy a suit"
Mick pulls out a Blue Jumpsuit with his organisation signia on it and puts it on and decides to go back to the festivities two of his burly bodyguards follow behind him!
Mick walks into the room once again where festivities are being held and he heads straight to the Bar, his bodyguards seemingly disappear into the crowd to find suitable seating!
"Whiskey, triple! Gotta get this head gone" Rubbing his temples he turns to look around the room the drink was placed beside him and he downed it in one!
Wiping his mouth on his sleeve he spots his Bodyguards and orders 2 liberty ales and another triple whiskey! When they arrive he moves to the placement they found, Mick looks around for the Naval Officer he bought along for the ride but he seemingly has disappeared! Taking a sip and relaxing back he starts talking among himself and his bodyguards!