Nicole lightly laughed. "Ofcourse, your types are always after knowledge, of everything. Though I must admit, it was a little weird being the one talking there. But it is my duty to do as necessary for the best interest of Liberty and her allies. This isn't quite the first time I've gone outside our standard boundaries, but that's a story for another day." Nicole took another sip of her water. "Quite honestly, I figured this would be normal work for a Lieutenant, but I'm guessing that this isn't the case." Paying close attention, one could tell she was of Kusari origins, strange, for her name and accent.
Nicole waived over a waitress, ordering a glass of a mixture she calls the Cherry Bomb, a drink of 1/3 cherry vodka, 1/3 whiskey, and 1/3 gin. "Quite the mixture, for whatever reason it enhances the cherry flavor while delivering the kick you'd imagine. I have no doubt you're not here for another means but having a friendly drink. I rather appreciate that, not many people look upon the Navy with a friendly face, it's nice to have a change. So, feel free to pick my brain Alexander." Nicole gave a smile as the waitress awaited his order.
