"Somehow... yes. I sensed from the moment I walked up to you that you were someone I wouldn't mind having by my side if there were another outbreak. Some of the creatures that the bio-terrorist organizations created could sneak up on you," she paused, thinking about it for a moment. "And somehow, we still hadn't reached global pandemic levels. No full out apocalypse, or anything like that."
She took the cup with a nod and smile, she smelled it, expecting it to already reek of vodka or whiskey, but was pleasantly surprised that it was nothing of the sort. "I haven't found anything to do with myself here, either. There's no real call for what I was doing back home, at least not anymore. I heard about the war that had happened on this planet in the past."