Maybe a little. Its not the longest aged wine, probably not as strong as youre used to.

*she pours 2 glasses, hanging one to Nerys*
Hope it lives up to your standards.

*she brings a mostly full bottle of wine and a couple pastries*
Gathered a lot of things from my work

*eventually, they reach the captain's over-decorated quarters*
Take a seat, ill get that wine. Maybe some sweets?

Fancy stuff, *real* stuff.
*she starts walking*

Well, let's go
*she takes the bajoran's hand*
I think i still have some good wine left too, if you want.

Hmm, let's go to mine, haven't show you it yet

Oh do you~
*she leans in closer*

Wherever you wanna go~

*she stands and stretches*

Well then, shall we go?

S31 is certainly something to be... Weary of.

*she puts her mug down*

Drank that pretty fast.

A doctor would make a good assassin, outside federation space especially. Federation doctors take an oath to not hurt people intentionally, some other nations have similar oaths.

*she finishes off her raktajino*

*she giggles*

Thats more accurate than youd think. My CMO hates me for how often I show up for sleep aides alone.

Yea.

*she takes another drink*

I had to have a cupholder installed on my captains chair because of how often I need something to drink.

ha, no, i just straight up forgot. I do that sometimes.

Well, it was wonderful meeting you. Im sure ill see you again.

*she sits down and takes a drink*

Ahh...haven't drank anything in a few hours.

Ill make it low caffeine because its late.

*she steps away for a few moments, returning with two mugs*

Here ya go.

*she sets both on the table, handing one to her*

regular raktajino or something else?

Nah its fine. It was an... Interesting experience.

Youll have to wonder on that for a bit.

*they get to the replimat*

Sit down, ill get you a drink.

It is pretty late, might not have time to walk back to my quarters.

And it took me like... 5 years of vocal training to get my voice.

More than mine at least.

*the promenade was quieter then usual*

*she smiles, starting to walk with her*

Heh, your hands are soft.

Maybe just a little.

Yea, let's go to the replimat.

*she holds out her hand*

Wanna hold hands?

Ooh, singing is fun. I don't have a pretty enough voice to be a singer.

Something to fill your time? I get that.

Yea, but, you're better now, you've gotten better.

Anyway, that's enough feeling sorry for ourselves, wanna get a raktajino?