Captain Jasmine Greenson leant on the end of the bar. Not many people had noticed her yet, but she'd been there some time. Watching the amusing posturing of the secondary fleet captain, as Valeri and Smith drank themselves into a coma. She picked at a salad infront of her disinterestedly, pushed it back across the bar and ordered a beer.
"It's on the self important captain in the corner"she said with a half smile.
"Right ya are Jas"responded the barman, grinning as he handed her the opened bottle.
She perched herself on a bar stool and turned her gaze to Valeri and Smith as they continued their drinking competition. 'Kids' she thought to herself, standing up and walking over to where Valeri and Smith were sitting. She sat down next to Valeri at the bar.
"So what are you boys drinking? Looks like it's some proper manly competition and..."she lowered her voice slightly"I doubt I'd be able to keep pace with you two..."
She grabbed the attention of the barman again.
"I want fifteen shots of Houston Blueshine."
"Oh god... Not again Jas. I don't think they're..."He grinned"Urgh... What the hell. Why not... Gentlemen, you only live once."