They slid into the back of the taxi, Kirk inputting the address for the apartment he was afforded as a Star Fleet officer. There was a campus for lower officers, of course, kept for those visiting like themselves while permanent residents kept their own houses and apartments elsewhere. As a Captain, he was granted use of an upper level set of apartments that were large and a bit better outfitted than those of lower officers, much like on the ships. He kept his own personal apartment on Earth, but here it was more economical just to use Star Fleet's facilities since they rarely stopped for very long.

He handed Pike a small hand-sized tablet. "Go ahead and order whatever clothes you like. The delivery address is already in there, so just hit buy when you're done. And don't worry about cost."

He smiled gently at the older man. "I hope you like scotch. It's a favorite of mine, and what I had stocked up at the apartment."