Nothing's become of me, and Dragen is presumably in his room. Everyone else was having a night on the town, and Dragen really can't contribute. Plus, right now he'd be likely to stab anyone from the ship on general principle, and I don't really feel like splitting up the party any further so I figured eventually the night would be over, and someone would want/need a meatshield enough that they'd suck it up and talk to the fighter. I haven't gone anywhere, though.
I will be gone most of the holiday weekend here, because I'm going to a college football game out of state and then going to go check in on my grandmother.