Shaw and Root and Lucifer
Shaw had decided to sample her way through the ship's collection of whiskies, no matter how long it might take. Not all in one night, of course, but eventually. And trying to get Root to try them, too, because why not?
She was currently sampling something that she wasn't sure she could pronounce, but that she was pretty sure could strip paint from a car. Which was a good strength, in Shaw's mind.