[OOM:
All Alone in the Night ]
The air around Ivanova shimmers as she walks in the front door.
"I don't think so," she states in a clear Command voice. The shimmer stops and she continues without pause to the bar where she orders a very large bottle of vodka. All fishnets shall be ignored for the moment. There is drink.
She pours herself a shot and drinks. Then grimaces and pours another shot.