Docked with Ashram. Pub confirmed! (Quality: Nameless dining hall at moon base.) Suspicious capitalism evident. Of course sky is big . . . space even bigger, but not calling ship "Big Space." Not sure why name cannot be informative, like "Ethanol Depot 23."
Captain drank healthy amount for purging. Wise not to keep questionable pub food. Bishop ignoring drinking duties for bljadki with Olivia of Resplendent Dragon. Must warn about sailor girls, as she is likely baruha of whole Thirsty Bitch crew, judging by drinking. Helping Captain with trip back. By now Bishop off selling tomato condiment: Nobody to report smoking in cabin!
Next day about incompetent, ununionized Ashram people damaging ship. Also buying dodgy used sensor array from pirate-trader and dodgy EVA suits from shop. At first thinking Captain hired whores for Bishop, too. However, whores paying for ride. Haha.
Валентина Волкова