It had only been a few minutes since Sharee's little speech, and already she had gone through her first mug of brandy and was working on the second. She was standing in a circle with a few other crew members, listening to an Argonian go on an obviously exaggerated story about some fight he had been in. He told it well enough to be entertaining, but he was a poor liar. At least when Sharee told a story of one of her exploits, she only [i]subtly[/i] exaggerated it. Allaina was right at her side as well, drinking a mug of brandy upon Sharee's recommendation. As per usual, she was quiet, and only listening to what the others were saying. 

After a few minutes, Sharee noticed Sarel's friend was making his way over to them, the ex-Imperial officer. Even if he helped them, Share was keeping a healthy suspicion about him; she wasn't ready to put any trust in him just yet. No, she needed to know more about him. Still, she gave a friendly smile and held a relaxed demeanor that could hardly be seen as anything but genuine. "Hello there. Serge, the Imperial officer. The unexpected recruit. I don't suppose you've come to test your liver against mine? Because if you don't get a few more drinks in you, then you're just not doing it right."

Allaina watched the Breton approach, but changed nothing about her nervous demeanor. She had gotten used to all the people who helped with the prison break, but now, she was completely surrounded by people she didn't know. It made her nervous, but as long as she stuck with Sharee, she didn't feel like she was in danger.