"Where is the Bartender!!! I want my blood wine!"
"Probably busy to serve people around. You will have to wait a bit, Kalie."
"Rah! No matter to wait! I want a real klingon blood wine and I want it fast. This drink I had in the Embassy Deck did not suffice."
*A strange green man suddendly had just approached the table.*
(Edited by KaLar at 10:59 pm on May 9, 2002)