Marius entered the holo-deck. Outside of his dress uniform, he didn’t have too many truly formal clothes. He presumed semi-formal would do, cause he wasn’t about to replicate a dinner jacket or tux. Conversely with his very unusual build, there was no such thing as off the rack. It took him some time but after a little replication wizardry he’s was able to put together a grayish/blue jacket and well… electric red shirt. https://cdn1.thr.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/1024x1537/2014/05/9756_07_0725_a_p.jpg

He looked about when the doors opened. No Sage… hmm he thought to himself. She wasn’t in their quarter’s getting dress, because that was where he was. He held a bottle in his hand. ‘^=Computer, put the bottle in a ice bucket with sufficient cooling to drop the liquid inside to 2 degrees Celsius. That was just above freezing but the alcohol within would keep it from freezing.

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