[Luckily for Zevran, though unbeknownst to him, Riona hardly cares if he dribbles, though she does wonder if she should be worried. Has he gotten so inebriated already? What's driving him to this?]

Well met, Zevran. [Again. But she matches his smile with one of her own. Though it's sad to have to start over with him, at least he's here. And she IS glad to see him.]

I suppose you mean more than this tavern? The planet's been nice enough. As for the fleet, well... depends on the day.