Expansion Fleet - Avalon Archive

"If you would sit on that chair, then it would be yes," Enoch laughs. "Feel free to join us. That is, if Mr. Rugal and Mr. Marcet don't mind?"

" no iwas not always an ambassdor really at first i had no idea that i would ever be an ambassdor.  i first started out as an ensign on the USS. new hope i stayed there my whole carreer up to when i became an ambassdor i ended up commading that ship tell it was decommisoned so starfleet asked me to be an ambassdor during a cardassion dispute of a planet. and after that i was hooked i now love beening an ambassoder because you get to meet all sorts of people like your self marcet. so when they offered me to be the embassy co here i ofcourse jumped on it but i had no clue that it would be this quiet."

" I never had a holographic waiter before how do you get her attioen"

Marcet: "just raise your hand"

Jack: " i see"
* jack raises his hand *
"another jack and coke please. so what about you guys tell me something about your selfs"

I must go to. See you later, Mr. Enoch.

"Mr. Eric... that is why I will strive to be better than I am already."

hello, no I don't mind at all, have a seat.

This is actually my first time here, and I must say the place does look great.

"Ms. Mirez, everyone on this station may use the facilities of my A.I. program. Even though you are not a Starfleet officer, you still have access to my program."

"I am an Artificial Intelligence. Mainly that means I am programmed by an organic lifeform, but I am capable of developping my further intelligence and broadening my limits of understanding. Though I have noticed, that many people do not think it possible for me to achieve a higher state of intelligence."

"Well, sometimes people just don't like things that are so different from them.  Sometimes people are just threatened by smarter or more advanced beings.  It's difficult, so many people like and dislike for many different reasons, all you can do is give others time to warm up to you."

"Embries... My name is Embries."
*He turns to face the others, as to introduce himself to both Jarron and the others at the same time. At that moment, he takes off his hood and reveals the face of an old man, with a blue-greenish skin. He seems not only just to be old, but he appears ancient, and yet as strong as ever. Then he faces Jarron again.*
"Sayuvan is by no means a drug... it is a very healthy drink, and it gives you natural strength. It is a very delicate process to make this drink... a mixture of the concentrated juice of the Mongalon flower and the sweet, particular water of the Rankanar Well. Both elements can only be found on... hmmm well, let's say a certain planet not too far from the Galaxy Core, close to the outer rim of the energy barrier. But I am wandering off... This mixture should be concentrated in exact levels at near-boiling temperatures, and then immediately thereafter be mingled with the fresh sweet juice of the Pangalan Apple Fruit. Then it must be cooled down and remain in cool temperatures for about three solar years. That makes a perfect Sayuvan drink."
*Then he turns to Ayala.*
"But I'm sure you've never heard of it before either?"

"Mr. Chellick, may I require your assistance? I have requested Mr. Detrell to add the personality subroutines to my system, but he has refused me any form of possibility to expand my program. Since you have given approval, could you please go to the engineering department to speak with him?"

OFF: the idea now is that Chellick leaves CC (and lets Embries sit at his table, so Embries can meanwhile continue his conversation with Enoch instead) and posts in the Engineering Dep, where he has to try to convince Detrell :P

*Rugal and marcet are walking in to the CC and are siting down at a table*

Jack: "is that seat taken"

"Well, I was born, I cried a little and then I got up, decided a man doesn't cry and opened my store. Hahaha, just kidding. I have always been interested in history, and thus I have studied history for many years. But people apparently had little use for learned historians, so I decided to earn my keep by becoming a merchant in antique and historical artefacts. So I've been here and there, you could say, until I opened my store on this station."

"Sounds interesting, please excuse me. I will try to attend this meeting . It was a pleasure to meet you Mr Enoch, until next time."

Marcet nods to the admiral and walks out of Celtic Corner

hah, sure... as if a machine is able to be better than it already is... but whatever you wanna think.. but can i please enjoy my meal and drink in peace?  I mean really... I would much rather have a conversation with someone that is REAL.

"Hello, Mr. Chellick. It's been awhile since I've seen you around here. Yes, Hirohito makes some delicious food, I've tried nearly all of his dishes in the past. I must say I missed the good food around here while he was gone, so he's more than welcome now he has returned. Mind if I join you?"

"Well thank you Miss, back on Earth I was barkeeper and had my own bar but I soon realized I wasn't capable to run my own business yet. I wanted a new challange and so I closed my bar and went to this place."

"Well Hermes, I've heard a few things about you, and well, I wanted to try and see what you were like for myself."

"Perhaps I must try to be more like people. Stand by please, processing new informations..."
*There is a moment of silence.*
"I may yet come to ask the help of your people after all. I have an idea... if you load character profiles of existing, or once existing people, into my database, my behaviour will become more... human. Of course Mr. Chellick would have to approve."

*Looks at the stranged hooded man and is overcome with a feeling of slight indifference...snaps out of it and speaks to Hermes*
"If you feel that you've failed, be my guest to change yourself as much as you'd like.  It doesn't matter what...nevermind, just be my guest"
*smiles at the artificial being and walks away*

Yes of course Hermes, I will be right there.

if you'll excuse me Major I have some work to do.

*with that said the Major left the Celtic Corner*

*Takes a seat*

"So admiral, what are the future plans of us Cardassians on this station?"

*Grabs the menucard*

"I heared that they have a good cook, let's test his or her abilities admiral "

"Not at all, but I already ordered a Sirlion Steak, and..."

The holographic waiter just brings the food order, and places a Sirlion steak before Enoch, and another one before Rugal, and a dish of Gagh in front of Marcet.

"...and have a nice meal, Mr. Marcet "

" Yes i have just been transford to this station. i like it here much more biiger then the ship i was on The Uss. Postal a good ship but very small. i dont think you want to hear much about my carrer cause i know i can get kinda od Dull. But i can tell you that im form branson, Mo you should try to make it there once in your life time. Well thats all i got to say about my self unless you want me to go indepth about ny Carrer?"

*There is a moment of unusual silence on Hermes' part.*
"Would you really turn off my program, Mr. Eric? Am I not performing in optimal condition? I will begin a self-check of the routine systems of my program, and attempt to enhance my program to serve you better."

Well, I've been quite busy and haven't really had a chance to come in here, before I would either use my replicator adn stay in my quarters or go to the public replicator.

Yeah, Hermes has begun to grow on me, he has been really friendly to me.

"Greetings, Ms. Mirez. How can I help you today?"

"Thank you, Ms. Mirez, but my designated function is not to ask help of others, but to offer help to others to ease tasks and duties. But perhaps you can help me with one thing... I understand you are of the Betazoid species, capable of reading the minds of most species. Perhaps you can explain me why so many people dislike me?"

*Hermes addresses Embries now.*
"Indeed, I am everywhere. My primary function is to assist the humanoids in their tasks and duties."
*Then he speaks to Ayala Mirez.*
"And if people dislike me, and neglect to make use of my diverse abilities, I have failed in my primary task. I cannot allow that. I must request approval from Mr. Chellick to allow the addition of personality subroutines to my program."

"But of course, I will not keep you from your duties."
*Nods to Chellick and then sits down at his table, where another man is still drinking a pint of Kilkenny. Embries looks at the pint for a moment, and then looks up at the man.*
"Ah, you must be Enoch."

Sure, why not+

*Reads the menue*

Hm, I´ve heard of some of this, but I have no idea what it is. Surprise me.

"I see, well I'll come by and visit your shop then . But why don't you guys eat the Gagh, does it revolt you?"

"You seem to be a modest man, Mr Siren. Ofcourse we would like to hear about your carreer, were you always ambassador for example?"

*Marcet waves his hand and tries to get the attention of the holographic waiter*

"Could I please have another glass of Kanar please "

You are a machine you perform in the way that you were created to perform.  You will never be perfect because as humanoids are not perfect you are not perfect their will always be flaws in your system.  And simply put I have a much easier time dealing with humanoids flaws than a machines flaws because a humanoid is able to fix there errors or mistakes where as a machine is not able to fix there errors or problems because they do not know that they have made such a mistake because they only do what is stored in there system.

"How long have you been on board the station already? I believe about half a year, no? And you haven't visited this place even once until now? What a shame!" *He says with a smile.* "Just kidding. By the way, I didn't mean to listen in to you, but I noticed you seem to be able to handle that new computer system... Hermes they call it, I believe... pretty well. I've seen others come and go, and most of them didn't like this Hermes too much. I better not go into detail as to how they described it."

Hello Hermes

*Before Jarron can answer, Embries hears the voice of Chellick talk to him, and turns to the major.*
"Greetings, major. My name is Embries, I believe you are currently in command of the station?"
*He extends his hand toward Chellick, but his robe and hood keep his face hidden still.*

"Sorry Sir, but how did you call that drink? I hope that you are aware that some drinks are not available in here, I suppose it aint some kind of drug Mr ..."

*Enoch sees Embries staring at his pint of Kilkenny.*
"I assume you have never seen a Kilkenny before? Try one, they're good."
*He extends his hand.*
"Nice to meet you, and yes my name is Enoch indeed. How did you know that?"

"You should definitely give the Klingon Gagh a try," Enoch says while walking by.

"Well the last ambassador, left without any notice. The other ambassadors are stationed on the Evolution and Skytoucher. I only heared that Ambassador Niles, will return to Earth. There were family problems I believe, let's hope the man will return."

*Marcet takes a portion of his gagh, and you could see several worms moving in his mouth*

"I am sorry, but this is really delicious..."

"Irish Sirlion Steal, Mr. Marcet, a fine Earth delicacy, though little known by humans themselves even!"

Where I´ve been? Here and there.

In ten minutes, one can do all kinds of stuff... :P Just ask my sister and her husband... Höhöhö.

*Looks at Enoch*

hm, I am unsure if I hasve meet you before. I´ve heard of you, of course, the only human alowed to sell swoards in 90 ly. I´m impressed.

So, what have I missed?

OFF: All part of the game :P

a few moments later....
Oh you know what I am just really just too frustrated now to finish this I think I will just go back to work.. so much for relaxation... *sigh*

Eric storms off in a hurry to go back to his office

(Edited by Eric at 6:46 am on Dec. 14, 2003)

(Edited by Eric at 6:54 am on Dec. 14, 2003)

"Mr. Hirohito, according to my calculations, it is unlikely that Mr. Eric will return to consume his food, within the timespan this dish of food will remain fresh and at its most optimal condition with vitamins. In fact, it is against health regulations. Certainly you can replicate a new dish when he visits this establishment again.
Mr. Chellick, according to my information, there are currently two people employed in Celtic Corner: Ayala Mirez, Betazoid, chief and waitress, and Hirohito, Orion, Cook."

*Chris was sitting at a stool taking a drink when he heard his name, he twitched when he hears his name and spilled a bit on his shirt*

* he got up, brushed off his shirt and took a look at the shadowy figure at the counter*

Greetings, I am Chris Chellick, what can I do for you?

"Why, thank you very much mister..Embries, but are you sure I can have thi...ok then..right..thank you"

*Embries shakes Enoch's hand and nervously looks around, as if Enoch had discovered a secret from him and voiced it.*
"Me, know your name? Oh... ehm, well, the waitress there, Ms. Mirez, told me to talk to you. I do not suppose you have heard of a drink called Sayuvan?"

*Looks up*

"Mr Enoch, please take a seat and join us . We were just about to order something to eat, and according to you we should try the Klingon Gagh. Sounds good to me, always wanted to try something Klingon."

*Looks around and searches one of the waiters*

"Could I please order something?"

a waitress walked up to Jack and asked him want eh wanted
Jack; "ill take T-bone steak with a jack and coke"
"so what happened to the emabssy why is it so empty?"

"I see, well I must admit that you have a good sense of taste Mr Enoch. This Gagh is really delicious . But Mr Siren, you have just arrived at Station Avalon, right? Tell us something more about yourselve, we love good stories during our dinner "

"You are a man who knows a lot Mr Enoch, but some things aren't meant for your ears "

Takes another sip from his kanar

"No harm intended Mr Enoch, but matters that concern the Union can not be discussed with outsiders"

*steps into the Celtic Corner*
Why yes Mr. Enoch I am back
*smiles kindly*
How are you today?

"Hello, Mr. Hirohito. I'm sure you don't know about me yet. I am Hermes, the Artificial Intelligence of this station. I was installed into the station's computer core during the time you were away, so I assume proper introduction would be in order. If you need anything, just call for Hermes. By the way, Mr. Hirohito, please start cooking an Earth Spaghetti for Mr. Chellick, around 1pm today. And Ms. Mirez, please reserve a table for Mr. Eric from Ops and Security who would like to relax with a cup of Raktajino. He should be on his way here now."

Hm... I am not so keen on AIs actually. I prefer to have actual persons around me when I work. Thats why I never installed a holographic projection in my old ship...

No offense to you hermes.

*Walks in and starting to make the pasta.*

Mwuehehehe...... Some of this... some of that... and... well, why not? Some of this, a long time I saw that one... I´ll guess he´ll survive atleast...

OFF: Chellick, didn't you mean Hermes instead of Enoch? lol. Enoch is only a customer here and no Starfleet officer :P

*Gives chellick his food*

Hm, EWell, I´ll guess I save the food for Eric ewhen he returns...

*Puts the food on the counter with a note telling it ios major Erics foos. And then leaves.*

"Hmm... strange. If Hermes is all that friendly, I wonder why others dislike this program so much. I don't know all that much about computers and technology really, I'm better at handling a medieval sword, but Hermes is in fact just a computer program, is he not? He's not a real life form with feelings, when he's being friendly, right?"

*Chellick tried to hold back a laugh*

*but gave out a chuckle*

yea, Ms. Mirez do you?

"I believe I heard my name. Can I be of any assistance?"

OFF: ok, for the moment just keep an eye on the Embassy forum on Omega board for when its your turn as Dhante to take part of the ceremony. When everyone returns to the ship, I'll hand Comm One over to you

"Well, anytime you feel as if I can help you with something, feel free to ask for my help as well"

*Embries smiles kindly at Ayala.*
"Thank you for your kindness, but there is no need for me to check in your kitchen. I already know you don't have it, or else you would immediately recognize what I speak of."
*Suddenly, he takes his hand out of his robe, with a small bottle filled with some light blue-green juice.*
"Here, it is a gift. And a rare one."
*Then he looks around, to make sure nobody else has seen him give the bottle with Sayuvan to Ayala.*
"So... Enoch, you say? I can sense he is somewhere near here, I will speak to him later, when the time is right. Thank you for your suggestion."
*Then he turns to Chellick again, and suddenly takes off his grey robe, revealing his blue Starfleet uniform.*
"Mr. Chellick, this is Major Embries reporting for duty as new Chief of the station's Science Department. I am at your service."
*He bows his head.*

*Enoch shakes his head.*
"I don't recall that I do. Why, am I supposed to know it then?"

"I suppose we will have to do with the holographic waiters. Ms. Mirez is... on a date And indeed you should try the Gagh."

*sits down and signals to a holographic waiter*

"And for me the Irish Sirlion steak please."

"Oh we don't mind Mr Enoch, I asked him to join us because the Embassy was almost empty after us leaving for Celtic Corner"

*Marcet sees the Gagh infront of him and sees something moving*

"Well, I have to say that Klingons are something special. Just take a look at their food"

*Marcet still watches his food moving and then decides to taste it.*

"Well...it has this taste that I can't...

"Oh, I am intruiged," Enoch says between two bites of his Irish Sirlion steak he has been quietly eating all this time. "What huge thing would this be?"

Good for you Mr. Enoch. I´m sorry if I have seemed to be away, but I had some work to be done including padds, a spaceship and a headech. I think I am done though now.

=/\=Attention all Starfleet personal on the Space Station Avalon =/\=
=/\= We have a new race coming aboard the Station they are the Vul'lons Treat them with the utmost respect =/\=
=/\= And attention all ambassdors please report to the breifing room =/\=

"Ah, Ms. Mirez, good to see you have returned. Everyone was suddenly in a hurry to get away that I wondered if I was going to sit here alone forever. I have not seen you for some time here either, you have been on holidays?"

Eric walks into the Celtic corner just at that moment

Greetings everyone... I was made aware by our wonderful AI system  that i have a table reserved here...  

yeah yeah yeah.... sure....  Don't forget you were made by humanoids and you can also be turned off by humanoids! *chuckles*

Off:ouch u really are a bitch aren't you

OFF: it's self-service in CC now? :P

Jarron entered Celtic Corner, viewed the place for a while and then headed for Miss Mirez.

"Hello Miss, if I am not mistaken, I see that you are the boss around this magnificent place . I would like to offer my services to you and ofcourse Celtic Corner. By the way,  I didn't interrupt any conversation did I?"

"That is precisely why I wanted to speak with you myself, not everyone feels or thinks the same as I do, nor I the way that everyone else does."

*Enoch nods.*
"Likewise, Mr. Jarron."
*He turns back to Chellick.*
"Another one who's in for a surprise when he finds out about our... Hermes."

*Glances over to Chellick.*
"Ah, I already sensed he was somewhere near. Good."
*Then he turns to Jarron again.*
"I don't suppose you have a drink called Sayuvan?"

"No no, you see, you shouldn't change your programming to get people to like you.  If they're being stubborn, it is their problem to deal with it, not yours.  Why should you be forced to change your programming to get along with others when you're programmed just fine?"

"Of course I haven't.  I've never even heard of some of those things.  If you'd like, you can come behind the bar and go in the kitchen and see if we have any of it, but i'm sure we don't.  If anything, you'd probably have the best luck with a man called Enoch.  He owns a store, and he might know a little of what you're speaking about.  But as I said before, if you'd like, you can look around behind the bar and kitchen."

"Ah, never mind it. It is a strong and healthy drink native to species near the Galaxy Core and the Energy Barrier. I was hoping that some people here might have heard of it, because this outpost station is closer to it than any other... even though we're still considerably far away of course."
*Then he regards Enoch with narrow eyes.*
"But you are a remarkable man, Mr. Enoch. I am certain we will speak again, soon. I suppose that now I should be heading to my new office. Until our next meeting."
*Embries gets up, and slowly walks out, with his staff in his hand. As he passes by the bar, he smiles and nods to Alaya Mirez, Jarron and over a distance at Hirohito who was working in the kitchen, then walks out.*

"So Mr Enoch, I understand that you own the Medival Store here on the promonade"

*Sees the holographic waiter leave for the kitchen*

"What is a man, with a lot of potential, doing in shop on a promonade. You should be in command of a ship!"

"Thank you encoh"
Jack Sits Down
"this is my frist time here whats good"

"I am not sure yet, and I can't reveal the intel at this present time. You will be notified when the time is right. But Mr Enoch, seems you are enjoying your...., steak it was?"

"So how is live on your space station, Vontak Nor, Mr. Rugal? "

" Im sorry i must go im needed back at he embassy"

I suppose you could say that, although I probably would've been better off staying here, and as for you, how have you been? *Hands Enoch a Kilkenny*

"Ah, Mr. Hirohito, but I am very skilled at my profession. And swords happen to be my speciality."
*Enoch hears the soft, pleasant voice of Hermes.*
"Well, you seem to have missed the implementation of the new A.I. system called Hermes."

"I can assure you, Mr. Eric, and you may check my subroutines to the detail, that I operate in an entire safe virtual environment. It appears that the human species generally distrusts every intelligence that is not human, but I assure you I still am a form of intelligence."

*Major chellick walks into the bar and notices all these ambassadors sitting at a table talking and yelling*

uh, excuse me can I get a drink, and a sandwich, anything will do I am starving.

*He sits down at the counter waiting*

*he speaks directly to Enoch*
while I am here, I need a list of all the people who work here, could you provide that list for me?
it is for Admiral Montrell.

*takes a bite of the food*
*starts to talk with the food still in his mouth
mmm, wa? oh yea thanks Hermes.

*takes a sip of ale*
I'll get to work on that report after lunch Hermes.

This certainly is quite delicious Mr. Hirohito. This isn't replicated is it?

*takes another bite*

"No i don't have very much experience with Mr. Hermes yet, although I think he'll make a very nice addition around here...and as to you Jarron, feel free to offer your services *smiles* and I don't think you interrupted a conversation, *looks at enoch* maybe more of a 'blooper'" *laughs a bit and pats Enoch on the back*

"What exactly would you like to do around the Celtic Corner?"

"Thank you, Ms. Mirez. I have noticed that most people are... uncomfortable to speak with me. Yet, I assure you that will gladly be of service if there is anything I can help you with."

"Thank you Miss Mirez, I won't let you down . Well Mr Enoch, it was a pleasure meeting you."

Jarron nods towards Enoch and heads for the bar

Jarron notices the strange man standing in front of the bar.

"Goodday Sir, you are looking for Major Chellick. He is sitting over there"

Jarron points at a table not far from the bar, where two men sat and a waitress was standing.

"May I get you something to drink too?"

*Embries turns to Ayala Mirez, after shaking Chellick's hand. Still, his robe and hood hides his identity, and only his long white beard and hair can be seen.*
"Good greetings you too. I see that this... strange artificial intelligence is all over the station apparently."

*Hermes suddenly loses all his interest to his ongoing conversations, and focusses all his attention on his new idea.*
"Hermes to Major Chellick, can you hear me? Please be so kind to grant me permission to add personality subrouties to my program."

OFF: the idea is that its approved by Chellick, even though he'll meet resistance from Detrell and Eric :P

"I must be going too, I suppose. I haven't done a thing all day, and that way I will not make many sales at my store. Time to get to work."
*He waves at Ayala Mirez.*
"Your service was great as always. I will be back tomorrow."
*And he leaves Celtic Corner, for now.*

Indeed you should, but I think I´ll skkip the Gagh. I Finds the entire thing just rebolting, if you dont mind. I would like to try some human food. Anything you can reccomend, Mr. Enoch?

"Perhaps I should visit Vontak Nor one day then, surely your people must have some interest in a merchant of historical artefacts?"

"Thank you. Ms. Mirez. So life has not been good for you, it seems?"
*He looks around in Celtic Corner, and except for a few regulars who sit quietly at the bar, he's the only customer at the moment.*
"It seems things have become very quiet here lately. Everyone seems busy."

I didn't say your name was bloody thing!  oi you have to understand that I as a Security Officer am not so apt to trust machinery that can talk and think for its self.

OFF:  *blinks and quacks*

*walks up to Enoch and Mr. Chellick*
"Well Gentlemen, how are you today?"

*thinks to herself*
::::Ahh, the joys of Male bonding::::
*smiles at Jarron and Enoch*
"Just let me know when you need something"

OFF: yes I know Dhante, didn't know it was you though. One question about that: did Dhante also go with Ardwyad on the away team to Deep Space 12? In that case, could you register on the Omega board and go to the embassy forum? We're concluding the negotiations with a ceremony everyone must take part in, in turn. There's still a small role to play for Comm One there, that we already talked over so I'll just play that until that's over with, and then hand over the Comm One character to you. Is that ok?

OFF: I will now close this topic, because the topic's original intent (the dinner of ambassadors) is finished anyway. Current and new customers please go to the new topic

"In that case, Mr. Rugal, I suggest the Sirlion Steak, its an Irish delicacy. And Mr. Marcet, once I was nearly in charge of a ship of my own. At the Corporation. Until Starfleet discovered that the Corporation was flawed, and there was some corruption at the top that posed an invisible danger to us. Needless to say, I chose to return here as well. And I like my store, you should come by and visit sometimes "

"Ah Yes Vontak Nor, "a paradise" on spacestations. Ofcourse no harm intented, because Station Avalon also looks great!"

The waiter came back and brought a bottle of Kanar for Marcet and a Jack and coke for Mr Siren

"Thank you"

Marcet laughs and fills his glass with kanar

So, had a nice time with that admiral? Hope you did not sdo anything naughty... It is not custom for a waitress to do such things with their customers you know...

*It was indeed the (in)famous voice of Hirohito, cook and captain of Gods grace that had been offered to work hgeragain. And of course, Hirohito had a liking for heavy armed federation spacestations...*

"My name is not Bloody Thing, but Hermes, Mr. Eric. If we keep names conform, it will be far more optimal to function in the whole of the station."

huh, oh, I'm sorry I drifted.

Hi Ayala, I am fine thanks.

Enoch, I assure you that Hermes is not just a computer program, but a thinking and reacting program that can help you with anything.

"Enoch."
*He smiles and shakes Jarron's hand.*

OFF: A robot!? alright! yes!!  *pumps his fist*

ok I will be your robot lol:) or sorry Droid lol

just give me the details

BTW I have a small char. in the DA already you might recognize him? Dhante?

"Well, at the moment, yes "

*Takes a sip from his kanar*

"But I have heared that something, big, is going to happen. Something that will get us to work. The only thing I don't know, is when "

"Oh, there is nothing I wouldn't want to know, so feel free to tell me about it "

*Eyes Hirohito thoughtfully for some moments.*
"Well, well... isn't that the most famous cook of the station and hereabouts? Where have you been all this time, Mr. Hirohito?"

oi! see this bloody thing is always listening!  you can't say anything without it hearing you

*walks up to Chris Chellick and asks him what he'd like to eat and drink*

OFF: sorry..mom ruined my keyboard and finally got me a new one

"Thank you Mr ..., Sorry I didn't get your name"

Jarron puts his hand forward as a friendly gesture

*Frowns and considers Chellick's words.*
"Hmm... Perhaps I should give it a try myself then. Hermes, can you please call Ms. Mirez so we can order another drink?"

I have already registered and posted but I am afraid I don't know the part yet. A new faction adn so much information about the Delta Alliance I must remember to read up more of the info. I will most certainly try.

OFF: I am waiting for everyone to conclude their parts before I post, sort of the way Sanchez went  and then Nick Brooks is supposed to go and then Daniel Reeves.

*Embries throws a quick smile at Ayala, and for a moment it seems as if she can hear him talk to her, but his mouth isn't moving and his words only resound in her mind... It is a rare gift, treasure it for a special occassion or for when you really need some extra strength to carry on.... But when Alaya glanced at the old man again, it seemed he was totally not talking to her, but to Chris Chellick instead.*
"Ah, Mr. Chellick, that sounds most approvable. I look forward to see my new office. I find this station a very... impressive establishment. I am sure I will soon feel totally at home here."
*And for a moment, Embries turns to a window, and looks out to the star, as if he is looking for the furthest star he can find.*
"It is a little bit closer to home..."

" Oh thats okay MArcet being an ambassdor i have seen way more nasty things then that' So id this all that the ambassdors do now is eat and celtic corner"

Well Vontak is a really pleasent place you know. Much better then this station, if you dont mind me saying that. And yes, you are welcomme to join us when we go for an inspeltions tour on the station. We are running it on low crew right now. Our officers are out in some... buissinies regarding the Union. Nothing you really want to know about.

of course we didn't hirohito, its not like he spent more then 10 minutes with me anyway, so ther wouldn't have been enough time. i'm very glad to have you back though how have you been?

"It seems many people are not keen of my A.I. program, Mr. Hirohito. Even so, I am always here to be of service of course."

Ahh, Ms. Mirez, could you please get me a ham and turkey sandwich, and a cold ale?

And Hermes, you can get that list for me? I didn't know you could.

OFF: oops :P  thought he was in charge, sorry Enoch

"You only need to turn around, Mr. Enoch."

"It is wisdom itself, when you can admit to yourself you are not ready for something, and stand down. Most people would not admit it, even to themselves, to the ruin of their business in the end. I admire you for your wisdom, Mr. Jarron. I believe you and I will get along well."

Suddenly everyone could hear "breaking" sounds from the kitchen and they were followed by Orion swearing. At that moment, Jarron jumped out of the kitchen and moved behind the bar.

"Nothing to worry about Miss Mirez, just a little mistake. I can be very clumsy, but that only takes 2 days!"

*after shaking Embries' hand Hermes attempted to make a request*

Hermes, Your idea to introduce new subroutines to your program is a great idea and I approve it and welcome it openly, good luck.

*noticed that Embries was trying to continue the converstion he turned his attention to him*

Ahh, Major Embries, it is a pleasure to see you are a part of our team, I hope we can work well together.

As far as being at my service, not now, how about we have a drink to enjoy our break time. And then later we get you settled in to your office.

"I understand", he inclines his head.

*Enoch sighs and finishes his beer*

"Hmm... is Ms. Ayala around? I'd like to have another Kilkenny but I'm tired of the holographic waitresses."

Hmm Can I get something to eat and drink perhaps? :P, I will take anything whatever the house special is.... as long as it is not alive or bloody.... LOL, oh wait i don't think i need to worry bout that here since this isn't the Klingon restaurant :P

OFF: hello? *echo*

*Turns around and sees that Ayala Mirez stood there.*
"Wow! That's fast!"
*Then he glances back to Chellick, who was trying to suppress a laugh.*
"Right... She was here already, wasn't she? Now that's embarrassing... Anyway, hello Ms. Mirez, have you had much... experience with this Hermes yet?"

OFF: Chris Chellick, awhile back you said you wanted to help out in the Delta Alliance. Now we got an XO character there, a Droid named Comm One. The person who played it can't continue playing the char. Are you interested to take over that character? You'd be a robot :P

*At that moment, a strange man appears in the door opening of Celtic Corner. The man was wearing a long, grey robe with a hood covering most of his face. All that could be seen of his face, was the long grey hair and beard he had, but the hood did not uncover any more than that. In his right hand, he held a large wooden staff with signs carved in, that nobody had seen before. He seemed to be an old man, yet in good health and spirit. Resolutely, he strode into Celtic Corner, and glanced around. The hood of his robe threw a dark shadow over his face, so nobody could see what he looked like, or what species he was. Then he turned toward the bar, and stood in front.*
"Is there anyone here who can help me? I am looking for one Chris Chellick."
*Calmly, he waited for someone to help him.*