Natasha and Peter
Meet at Deck 5 for a drink, Peter's mind was racing at how cool it was to be heading to Deck 5 on the Enterprise for a Romulan Ale, because he'd be DAMNED if he wasn't going to have a Romulan Ale. It had been a dream of his to be in Star Trek since he was a child, and now he was there, and he could go to warp speed and talk to Spock and have Romulan Ale.
Approaching Deck 5, he noticed Natasha near the bar, and grinned spotting her. She looked different, but not too much so. She stood out, like usual, and he began to make his way towards her. Dressed in black t-shirt and a pair of jeans, he'd gone with casual this evening since the one thing he had to say about this ship was it was homely, and it felt comfortable being here.
It was also a bit cold, but he supposed being that deep in space would do that to you.
Marching his way towards the bar, Peter ordered the fantasy drink with glee, before then turning his gaze towards Natalia, holding a hand out towards her, "Pleasure to meet you again and for the first time, Ms. Romanova."