Posted by Lieutenant Tandra Mika (Counselor) in What Happened at tangqa’ Tavern

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Sharah Fayth (Chief Star Fleet Medical Officer) in What Happened at tangqa’ Tavern
Yavia had convinced Mika to come home with them. Sharah knew of at least 2 tankards of Blood Wine that Tandra had before she lost track of the evening. She wasn’t sure Mika drank them both, but it was enough. Yavia had…well the woman had a tolerance, but she hadn’t indulged too much.

Mika had never had a drop of alcohol in her life. She was done for after the first tankard of bloodwine. She’d drunkenly drank half the second tankard before dumping the rest of it in a plant somewhere.

The celebration had been wonderful, and Sharah was glad she had gone. Jal’na and Lord Duroc were adorable together. Sharah wouldn’t be crazy enough to say that out loud however. Finally though, Yavia had decided the contact drunk was enough for Sharah. Especially when Sharah tried to drag her into a dark corner and tried to call Charles on her comm to join them. As amusing as it was, Yavia knew Sharah wouldn’t want what she was thinking announced over open comms.

She remembered.... Well, some of the night. She had congradulated Jal’na and… that Klingon lord, Mika couldn’t quite recall his name. Duroll? Du… Duroc. When Yavia and Sharah dragged her home, she was completely wasted.

The next morning Yavia was up and cooking breakfast. Something hydrating and light. She also had the equivalent of an aspirin siting in a hypo. Sharah dragged herself out of bed and slipped on her robe. She paused at Mika’s room and knocked very softly. “Mika? There is food and water upstairs.” Then Sharah left her be. The bright open upper floor that Sharah loved was too bright. Yavia chuckled softly and went over to hug her. “Aw, Sweetheart, hangover and you didn’t even drink.”

Sharah and Yavia

Mika woke to the knock with a pounding headache, feeling awful, and still a little dizzy. Several minutes after Sharah left, Mika lumbered out of her room and up to the food, plopping herself down at the table. “Ugh. Remind me to always ask what things are before I drink them,” She complained.

~ Mika

Yavia nodded, “Here,” she brought the hypo over along with a very big glass of water. “Arm or neck?”

The food was toasted bread, over-easy eggs, avocado, apple butter, jams, spreads, some light fresh veggies. “My gran swears by tomato juice, but I figured anything red colored was a big no today.”

Yavia