Blackburn Pub

[Arlynia]

OFF: True...............zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

[Harn_Sulu]

*Harn jumps at the noise, and a few parts clatter to the floor, but he soon regains his composure and responds*

Bajoran Ale? Sure, I'll get you one.

*Goes behind bar to fetch a glass and a bottle*

There's some here somewhere... Ah! Here it is!

*Produces bottle and places it on the bar, it is soon followed by the glass, into which he pours the Ale*

Here you go, if you need a refill, go ahead and puor yourself another glass, it's not very busy right now.

*Comes back around the bar and starts picking up the parts that had fallen off.*

[Harn_Sulu]

(OFF: *Sits twiddling his       , waiting for something to respond to...*)

[James Crusher]

walks over to the bar and orders a drink

I don't suppose you have any Romulan Ale around here do ya?

[Alfangor]

I am aware of the Late Thains departure very well Admiral Sullivan.

and I wasn't tryign to hide either, so dont even think about it.

I was merely observing human custom and protocol http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'>

[Alfangor]

Did u know, I'm the 2nd Released drone to be in service to Starfleet?, I must meet this Seveon of nine one day http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'>. of course I will confer with your CSO, if u ould perhaps introduce us one day

[Martin Net]

*Net enters the pub and walks to the bar.*

"Hello anyone here."

[Peter Svensson]

*Svensson nods at Voya and motions her to come over and sit at their table. He looks around to make sure John Bostic is nowhere around at the moment. She moves over and sits down.*
"What do you think you are doing? Get us all uncovered? I can feel the suspicion dripping off these Starfleet officers already!"

OFF: lol :P

[Peter Svensson]

"Of course."
*Svensson nodded at Chekov.*

OFF: I had to say something didn't i :P
Our "database profiles" were modified to keep real tracks hidden, but will probably say "classified" alot lol

[Richard Halfdale]

"Well, take whatever precautions you think are necessary, Commodore." Rick whispers.

[Peter Svensson]

"Ah, we are nearly ready? Good, we should not waste too much time. There is much work to do. Admiral Sullivan, with all due respect, but I am a captain and you are an admiral. What advice I can offer, you should already know. You decommission the only ship available to even remotely defend this planet: the U.S.S. Cortez, while in fact even that ship is hard enough to cope with the dangers of deep space. What you need, is a big ship. Galaxy Class, Nebula Class, New Orleans Class... name it, that's what you need!"

[Kovin]

Welcome I am your new host Kovin

[Zeon Lyn Voya]

Voya buoyantly, yet trainquilly, follows closely behind him to the vessel.
OFF: Ah svensson, trying to cause more trouble? If you really want to, why don't you just give 'em a wedgie or something? quick, simple, and states your point. No beating around the bush, then! lol

OFF: yes, nobody seemed to do anything in the Tavern for a long time.

[Talia Resk]

Talia enters the pub.

"May I have a Bajoran Ale please."