Evaan | Carol
Evaan. The name rang a bell, and then when she explained that she wasn't used to Earth, Carol figured it out. And her smile grew a little. "Right- were you the one with the hyperdrive." She had wondered what happened to that one. "Glad you haven't blown yourself up. Yet."
Whiskey. "Girl after my own heart." She winked and reached around to grab a bottle, getting a clean mug out in the process. She poured a fair amount then handed it to Evaan before picking up her own. Carol made sure to leave the bottle on the counter, just in case they'd need a refill.
"So...what brings you to this part of the galaxy?"