Drunken Sailor

[Erremnart]

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Virginia gave Darcy a nod of thanks and took her glass. She decided to pass over the remark about the Commander's date without further comments, she was not here to argue, she went here to get trashed.
She listened to Morreti talk about the officers and Admiral Knight for a moment, now and then snorting or smirking. She subjected the contents of her glass to a more thorough examination - examining the color of the scotch and taking a sniff.

She then raised her glass for a toast, "To the Liberty Free Republic! To the survivors and the memory of those who died for it!", she waited for them to clink their glasses before downing her glass in one go. However, Virginia was no seasoned drinker, but rather a holiday one with irregular strokes on the bar, so she immediately coughed lightly and patted her chest, "Strong drink.", she cursed softly and wiped the tears from her eyes.
However, this didn't stop her from pouring herself another drink and once she had calmed down, she took another drag from her cigarette as the quickly consumed alcohol was already turning her cheeks pink.

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