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He stood in front of the bar, examining the array of different colored liquid. After spending some time observing each traditional activity at a party, he decided to have a drink to help ease himself more into the situation and blend in. His only problem was that he had no idea what to pick.
The only parties he’d ever attended had been in his first year at the academy. Captain Pike had invited him to a party for the holidays, but he’d been understanding enough of Spock's heritage not to ask him to drink. Now that Spock was willing, he had the disadvantage of being several years late to it. Then there was no harm in asking a stranger, right?
“May I ask what you are having?” He turned to the man who’d just approached.














