[ Of all the things to find aboard this mysterious floating spacecraft, a bar. Sonya's in survival mode, so she thinks...maybe the alcohol could be used to sterilize. Doesn't know what needs sterilizing yet, but that's not the point. She creeps (as much as anyone can creep in magnetic boots) in to raid the bottle stash, softly gasping when the man at the bar addresses her.
She didn't see him. He's blending into his surroundings rather effectively, which is not to say he looks like a pile of garbage but. You know. ]
03 drunk in space
She didn't see him. He's blending into his surroundings rather effectively, which is not to say he looks like a pile of garbage but. You know. ]
You're just drinking it?
[ It could be poisoned. Or for aliens. ]