+5 are in the pub;
fromaboxofscraps,
johnny-flameonstorm,
jacksclockworkheart,
sweetcrazygearhead,
spockofstarshipenterprise
It'd been a while since being back on Earth, and Kirk was out to enjoy what she could of her Captain free evening, where she was free of everything. Stopping off at Earth for a pit stop, they'd been allowed leave from the ship, to do as they pleased for the night, if they wished to get drunk; so be it.
And that was what exactly what she was planning on doing. Getting drunk; wash away all the sorrows, as she did on a normal night. But tonight was different, tonight; she was under no rules. None. Nada. And she was going to do everything in her power to do as she pleased, and damn well enjoy herself.
But someone was behind her, and she turned with a solemn expression, beer in hand.
"What do you want?"
