[quote=@Dyelli Beybi] [h2]Arkadios and Zoe[/h2] Meanwhile, Arkadios had propped himself up against the side of the doorway leading up to the bridge. People seemed to be relaxing, which was definitely a good thing. The last thing he needed were further clashes between the soldiers and some of the more bellicose civilians. He took a sip from his whiskey, letting his gaze drift across the room as he took a small sip from his whiskey. He needed to pace himself; it wouldn't do to be caught drunk if another crisis occurred. As Volodar left Carter's presence, Arkadios quietly stepped across, "This is an interesting distraction, is it not?" he posed, "Though I must say it is not a bad idea to keep the civilians distracted while we head to a friendly port and refit the ship for a purpose other than a rescue vessel." [/quote] [b]Volodar Naesandoral[/b] With a quiet nod as he stepped away from the bar, Volodar acknowledged Arkadios's presence as he too sipped from the rather fine Pobrysh that the men led by Carter seemed to be drinking as though it was cheap swill. The smooth warmness in his chest, as relaxing as it was, did little to smooth over the cavalier's unintentionally bruised ego nor dull the man's senses in any meaningful capacity. "It's also a rather dangerous distraction, useful though it may be," he replied matter of factly. "With that [i]Klamka drzwi[/i] drinking his fair share of liquor, who is at the helm? That Hunyunak woman could likely manage, but God only knows if she's supposed to be the one on station right now." [b]Mitunbaal Vasiliou[/b] Unusual for the her short time among the crew, Mitunbaal seemed less than eager to join in the center of the merriment. She had been late to enter, and had quietly taken a seat having yet to grab a drink. Despite the reluctance, she wore a smile on her face and hummed along to whatever was playing on the phonograph as she watched the others in the bar raise toasts with the clinking of glasses. She did dutifully keep an eye on the private Robertson as he moved between the group, though more her intent was studious than amorous.