In between missions, you and the team go to a hotel with a bar for the night, where you and your partner spend some quality time together.

Ash:
In true fashion as to her nature, Eliza sat on the furthers end of the bar alone.
Though Eliza was your superior, you couldn't in good conscience allow her to be left out of the festivities, and invited her over with the promise of free drinks.
With a bit of persuasion, Eliza joined you, and while your conversations were mostly work related, you managed to slip in some personal topics as well.
You felt victorious that you had managed to have a personal conversation with Eliza, no matter how small, and that pride led you to overestimate your alcohol tolerance as you soon drank yourself into a stupor.
Eliza, not wanting to leave you at the bar in your less than cognitive state, threw you over her shoulder and up to your room, where you slept peacefully as Eliza left, the thoughts of your wellbeing on her mind.

Iana:
You knew Nienke would throw an intellectual observation into your bar side conversation, which she did as she convinced you to switch your choice of drink for something else as your previous choice had a 5% increase in causing intestinal issues.
You'd be lying if you said you didn't find Iana's analytical nature charming.
As Iana was speaking on her experience in space, a drunken simpleton called her out with a slur directed at her skin condition.
Not one to allow disrespect to your comrades, you quickly pounced the man, and thrashed him until he left, though not without scraping your cheek in the brawl.
Iana at first chastised you for your brash and aggressive approach, but eased into a quiet appreciation for your effort as she placed a bandaid on your cheek.

IQ
You found Monika in the farthest booth of the bar, and upon inquiring as to what she was doing alone, you saw that she was writing the chapter of a book.
You were aware of Monika's passion for writing science fiction, but did not expect to be pulled in by the first few words.
With a drink in each of your hands, you sat and listened intently as Monika described her story to you, your senses split between her incredible writing and the smile in her face.

Dokkaebi:
As you reached for your drink, you found yourself grasping empty air, your precious alcohol had been stolen, and the culprit was obvious.
Grace sat next to you, finishing your drink and playfully thanking you for buying it for her.
Not one to allow unanswered mischief, you challenged Grace to a drinking contest, where the winner would have bragging rights and twenty dollars.
Twenty dollars is a great motivator.
At the end of your contest, you both had drank yourselves stupid, with you both needing to be carried separately to your rooms.

Caveira:
You were used to Taina being more isolated in social gatherings, you didn't expect her to excuse herself from the room entirely, with her sitting outside on the covered terrace.
You went out into the terrace and sat opposite of Taina, and before she could refuse your company, you gave her a bottle of her preferred drink, which lessened her defenses.
You both started on small topics, and eventually went off into your favorite hobbies, finding Taina to be surprisingly good at conversation.
You could have sworn you saw Taina smile, but brushed it off as your drink messing with your senses.