One of the bars

Mackenzie wandered the halls, taking in the various shops and restaurants along the way. Eventually, the **** woman decided to enter a bar, hoping she wouldn't be dressed too casually in her tank top and jeans. As it turned out, the "Captain's Quarters" wasn't too fancy at all! Most people were wearing slightly nicer clothes, but some seemed to just be wearing comfortable everyday-wear like her. One woman was even just wearing a bikini!

Mackenzie sidled up to the fairly crowded bar and flagged down the bartender to order another Hurricane. When she was almost done with her drink, the bartender brought her another one, indicating a man who had purchased it for her at the other end of the bar. Mackenzie grinned back in thanks before picking up the glass. Which the drunk girl then promptly spilled all over herself.

"Ackphf!" she spluttered in shock. The colorful drink had spilled all over her shirt and jeans. Mackenzie grabbed her key card and hurried off to the bathroom, stumbling slightly on the way. "Shit, shit, shit!" she cursed as she whisked off her tank top and began running it under the sink's water. Once she felt she'd gotten as much out as she could she did the same for her jeans. After chucking her belt on the counter, Mackenzie slid the jeans down her shapely legs, standing in just her bikini top and black panties. Had she been in a more sober state of mind, she might have been embarrassed by her current meager coverings. But now completely drunk, Mackenzie thought she was wearing a full bikini and was relatively unbothered. Even when other women entered the bathroom, she paid them little mind, instead focusing on saving her jeans from a permanent stain.

After a hectic few minutes of rinsing and scrubbing, Mackenzie finally sighed. Her clothes were soaked, but mostly stain free. She had saved them! They were far too drenched to put back on, but Mackenzie figured she should probably call it a night soon anyway. So the redhead simply folded up her drenched clothes and made sure she didn't forget her key card. She exited the bathroom (forgetting her belt on the counter) and made her way to exit the bar. She drew quite a few stares, wearing seemingly just a bikini in a place more suited to night life, but it wasn't anything outrageous. With her confidence bolstered by the drinks, Mackenzie strode out of the bar, intent on heading back to her cabin for the night.