Arc 1, Thread 1: Man of Steel (Grunt)
"Command does not get tied up. Command does what it needs to do," She admonishes him, "It'll be in your bunk when you wake up. Take care of yourself, Grunt. I'll speak with you later."
Then she's gone.
A few minutes later a fight breaks out further in the bar, anima fluxes burning and twisting, forming an elemental tornado before the heavies jump in. Right around that time another one of Grunt's compatriots, a Wood-Aspect, Renee Lefebvre, swings on by to his booth.
"Hey Gabe," She waves, "Drinking alone again?"