[Guess who can drink again? Yes it's Elegante's favorite alcoholic asshole. Our good inebriated friend here has just discovered the Cool and is making use of its stock. Since he's probably been in here since last night, considering the number of bottles on the table, he's decidedly passed out, with his head planted firmly against the table and ( Read more... )

[Snoring. That's all you're gonna hear. Hancock's laying on his comm, down in that very same booth in Sergei's. There's about 6 more empty bottles.

His beanie's down over his eyes.]

The booze is 'bout the only good thing on this rusty shit box.

[He's down in Sergei's stretched out in a booth. There's about three bottles on the table. Two have been drained dry and he's working his way through the third.]

[Hancock's sprawled on his bed snoring, big surprise. The door is propped up against the wall in the hallway and a curtain's hanging from the door frame. So if you're traversing deck 11, come say hi!]