#duxastrorum

      Have a mock-salute, he's feeling cheeky.

Peter was on shore leave, enjoying his somewhat quiet day off at a local bar in town. He was happy to be given the chance to break away from the crew. Don't get him wrong, he loved being the pilot onboard the U.S.S. Ournaos, however he didn't like the navigator, Victor he has to sit by. If given the chance, he would have probably killed him by now. Peter isn't the type of guy to handle someone immaturity very well at all. Not to mention he was no patience for anyone.

Enjoying his drink of scotch. He was happy given in this moment a time to break away from drama. God, he was going to hate going back to the starship. Of course his Captain told him to stay away from beer. Please, his captain can't even go a day without having some. What a prick. mumbling to himself he ordered a second around as his shot was about to be gone. As he was about to take a sip someone bummed into him, causing the drink to fall and the glass to shatter.

Turning around he grabbed the man by the collar. "How about I hear a fucking sorry from your mouth kid." Turns out that kid was a full grown ass man, however he didn't care. All he had to say was sorry and he'll forgive the poor lad for ever messing with Peter Floyd.