"This, Ensigns, is where we come to drink" said Malrone, with two fresh Ensigns by his side. Both Ensigns nodded and followed closely behind the Lt. Commander.
"Three Liberty Ale's, bartend"
"Of course, sir"
"You two like Liberty Ale, don't you?"
Both Ensigns stared at each other, pondering their responses. Jack simply shakes his head,
"Well, you do now"
As Jack sat down and took a large gulp of his Ale, the two Ensigns hovered over his shoulder.
"Sit down for Christ's sake" - Jack pointed to the two bar stools next to him.
"Yessir"
"We're not on duty anymore, could you two try and have some fun?"