All fine captain, I'm just getting in a good mood. Actually he began to feel a bit warm. Time to get some more of this whisky to get things rolling, maybe this was going to be an interesting evening after all.
He walked over to the bar, much more energetic than at the time of his arrival, asking the bartender to just pass him the bottle they started with.
Back at the table he poured himself a double one, downing the glass in one gulp and filling it up again.
Slowly he was feeling how the stress of the day fell off of him. Now gentlemen if you excuse me I'll see what else the bartender has to offer. Taking his glass along with him to the bar he sat down near to Brennan and two young lieutenants who boastet with their allegedly outstanding piloting.
