A few hours had passed since Tahillie started drinking, completely unaware that the ship was docked at the Spire, and clutched his head to a raging head ache. As quick as he gets drunk, just as fast he Sobers up, but the hangover is anything but pleasant. He was still in the galley, holding an empty bottle, possibly the third or fourth one, tightly in his grasp. While he was still grieving over Cassie's death, he threw the bottle and stood up, only to fall over the chair that he was sitting on. Thanks to the fall, he was actually glad that no one saw him do something so stupid, to see him stoop so low to drink on the verge of poisoning.

Talley struggled to get up again and head to his room, where he can hook up to the Spires Network, and let his body rest and get over the hangover that he was suffering from. He used his hand to hold himself up from falling, the other to sooth the headache that he is suffering from, and again reminded himself not to drink so much. Not that he had ever done something like this for awhile, and was glad that he couldn't remember much. He regretted that the ships AI, Tango, might have shown his stupidity to Raymond. Not that he cared of what the human bought of him.