Lady Mary Crawley (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} ladycontrary) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
Another night at the bar. Mary had tried not to make it a habit to go regularly or she worried that she would fall into a pattern of progressively drinking more and more. That wasn't what she wanted. Even if life could be tedious on the ship, she needed to stay alert. Perhaps she ought to get a job to keep her mind occupied, though she had no idea what she would be qualified for. Mary knew nothing about space, or medicine, and the science was far too advanced for her. Maybe she could be a traveler liaison as she herself became more accustomed to life here.
Mary sat sipping her gin as she looked around the lounge. She wondered if the captain would make an appearance tonight. After their flirty conversation over the PADD, Mary looked forward to seeing him again.