" Joe informed me. "I wish you didn't either so you could join me." Well guess what? I don't have classes tomorrow either." I told Joe."Well Mr. Sammy...Boy--we are about to get 'toe up from the flo up' my friend!" He laughed. "I hope you can hold your liquor and can keep up!" Oh you're so on Mr. QB!" I said as I poured us both some whiskey with Fireball chasers!It didn't take too many of those before we both were feeling no pain and beginning to get a bit drunk!"Let's see what's on Netflix" Joe. Heat build up now had the ship operating at eighty percent.The incoming torpedo erupted into the ECM burst. I brought the ship around and got my first lock tone. I fired one missile and watched the raider turn to flee. Good, let him try that. Mk VII Torps would chase him for days. There were still three raiders heading at me when I toggled the laser again. Twelve bursts later, one ship exploded into fine mist.Two raiders continued to close. My Laser System was down to sixty percent. I raked. “Later,” she said, getting up a bit. “And if anyoneasks, this is for Laura.” She put her pants on,disregarding her panties, wherever they were. “Sorry Ihave to do this, but I can’t have you following me.” Hewondered who Laura… Then something quick, hard, andheavy met his head. Blessed darkness, real darkness. Complete darkness…When he came to, it was much colder, and he shivered.The vomit had caked a bit, and choking down the nausea,he. I like a drop of Scotch myself, and if a few philistines switch to brandy, then there will just be more for me. Trust me, running this place means that I have to enjoy a quiet drink to wind down when I eventually get home, or my brain would be running at full speed thinking of everything that still needs doing!"Although I chuckled to myself I said nothing; Dad had mentioned (with some feeling) during dinner the previous evening that they'd tried a cheap French wine from the supermarket and it.