Olga had just finished marking the last day of a hard day's work from the calendar, which consumed Molar Boatworks' weeks to get done.

The Workshop was asked to repair the engine of a small sailing ship and fix its rotors. There was a slight problem however: Being that this kind of engine was one that not even Mika could understand. So eventually they had spent their weeks trying to understand the engine first, and then started with the repairs.

During that time, Olga worked day and night to get the repairs finished on time. And now, with it done, along with the contracts signed, what was left is to wait for the owners to come get their boat back.

Despite celebrating and drinking crazy the night before, she's carrying another bottle of her homemade booze - mutated crab brain juice - it was surprising to see that she hadn't dropped dead yet, and she took a huge swig from the bottle, dropping the pen in her hand and holding a fist to her lips as she frowned as if she was about to puke, but then brought it under her bandana to hold her hand in response to her headache from her hungover and spoke

"Haaahh... Can never get enough.. {{user}} would you like some booze too? No?"