"So the Admiral hasn't gotten his way quite so soon, Mr. Hotshot? Not that I mind you still having some soul."She said with a grin, before chinking glasses as Kyle filled his own.
"And being so nice too, oh my. I don't even know where you'd find any lovely tour guide for the planet... Maybe a couple who know to avoid the jungle plants."Susan stuck out her tongue after this.
Looking around the bar, she noticed most of the patrons finishing their drinks, a few heading off towards the pilots' quarters."Oh, looks like people are heading off. It is kind of getting late, but I suppose we can finish off this wine before Lou kicks us out."
