A new partner in crime.
V and I found a couple of small bars on the station. We planted a few bottom feeding locals on their ass, got bought more than our fair share of drinks by admirers who didn't cut it, and shared stories of better bar crawls. She was highly amused by some of the tales I had of my times bar crawling with Blue, especially the time with the drunken Klingon who wanted to force me to be his bride.
When I asked why she wasn't working with all the other Engineers who were working on the upgrades and repairs we'd put into station for, she gave me a vague story about how Henriksen still wasn't sure what to do with her. The orders got all scrambled about, there was mention of maybe putting her into Ops, maybe not. At any rate, V technically wasn't expected for a little while yet, so they didn't seem in a rush to make her work. At least, that's what she implied, but I didn't completely buy it. Doesn't really matter anyways, It was nice to have someone who actually enjoyed the bar hopping with me, and didn't need to be watched and protected.
Around the time that the computer had told me that Imaru was done with her shift, I gave her a call, and she agreed to join us. She didn't seem as inclined towards the trouble as V and I, so the three of us ended up wandering the station, window shopping, and just talking about random things. The two of them wandered off into engineering related things a few times, leaving me completely lost in the conversation unless they wandered into stuff involving my helm systems.
Imaru has morning shifts all three days we're docked, but we've all agreed to also meet up after her shifts the next two days of leave. V and I also have plans to seek proper trouble either before or after Imaru's available for the evening part of the day.