Celtic Corner - Have a drink, or a snack!

[Leon Kennedy]

occ:thats supposed to be zack1392 my other character i just dont feel like loggin out and back in so pretend its zack for a little bit

[Alexia]

<Alexia walked into Celtic corner and all eyes turned towards her, she was wearing a long blue dress as she glided across the floor and sat down at a table near the window so she could have a perfect view of the stars>

[Andrew Yates]

"Yes brave indeed. I hope the division is a success. Admiral Whitcomb is a very dedicated man. I'm sure that he will command with a great deal of efficiency."

[Simon Rajnus]

<Out in the hallway>

"I hope he does.  Now lets get back to the party.  Also try and keep the bloodwine to a minimum, I dont need starfleet officers puking because they had to much blood wine.  Lets go and enjoy the party.  Though just between you and me, I hope he does fill those shoes soon.  He needs alot of discipline inorder to be a greater officer.  I hope you can teach him some discipline?" Simon stated in a hushed tone.

[Clyde Eastwood]

"Go back to your seat little man before you get hurt, because frankly you have no idea what i have been through, i have seen stuff that would make your orange skin there turn purple, so in turn if i have upset you i am sorry but i recommend you go back to your seat before you end up as my dinner"

[Mathew Moriarty]

"Well Mr Cook I don't think a cat would respond to a Dog whistle if it wasn't following the dog to begin with. I think Captain Smith was just enjoying himself with a friend think about another Adventure with Jake. It has been two years Mr Cook."

[T'lana]

T'lana was amazed at the technology of the Radiant Thunder, she gazed around Celtic Corner taking in all the people there.
It took her a couple of seconds for her brain to note that there was a face from the not to distant past she recognized.

T'lana forgot herself for a moment as she ran over to Morgan and gave him a kiss and a hug.
Sitting down beside him, the beautiful young Vulcan, almost missed the seat.

Regaining most of her control, T'lana stuttered.

"Mor...Morgan it is so great...er...agreeable to see you?"

[Julia Rellek]

"Reservations are supposed to be made in advance?" **She chuckled and bumped his elbow with hers** "We could pull the Admiral card for a reservation. Anyway, i've heard about her but i still have never seen her. Let's go, you can show me the woman in your life." **She laughs again**

**She thinks to herself** ~"Oh my gosh, i can't remember the last time i lughed. So thats what it feels like... i think i was beginning to forget."~

[Alex Takio]

I've decided to just hang around the bar, since it seems to have the most people around.

[Ayala Mirez]

*laughs and catches the towel*

"Well, I have the feeling that if you were to talk to my manager, he'd be more than willing to give me the night off if I'm with you :cP"

*smiles and starts cleaning the tables as well*

[lucasbailey]

*Bailey stumbles into the bar. His clothes are ragged and torn, several gashes are puss filled and oozing. He looks as if he came out on the losing side of a fight/battle. A glazed look dances in his eyes*

*He staggers around for a bit, looking around...and he lunges at the nearest person, an ensign, yelling and shouting. He pulls out a crude ornamental dagger and lunges at the ensign*

"They're here! They're here! And you're one of them! Die!"

OFF: Hey folks, i'm back...

[Kassie]

"Oh alright, I think we should go down and do some surveying and such and see how much maintence and building we need to do."

"Im heading to bed myself, Good night you guys, thanks for the show Valen."

*Braxton and Kassie left the Celtic corner, and went to sleep in there respective rooms*

[King Sitgor]

Quote (dicen @ Sep. 27 2006, 2:54 am)

i am going into intel. they opend a new class and everything.

Welcome Mr Dicen. Come sit at my table. A little away from the hussel and bussel of the rest of this place.

First off I must ask what has you attracted to the intellegence side of starfleet.

Secondly Officers of intel also need to know what they would like to do while they are being starfleet officers. ie what they want to do on the ship to help make it an efficient ship and get where it is going. Because Without a full crew the ship can't go anywhere. So please with me make up your mind and do that study and I will have the Admiral contact me when you are almost complete with that training.

[Dominic Hobson]

Dominic entered the pub, he had slept little and looked for a drink to relax while he awaited assignment.

"Something strong, barkeep. If you have something".

[Weasly Cook]

"Good news?" Cook asked Valen... then trying to get around anything that might stand in his way he even asked the chair that Valen was talking to. He felt a little silly but he wanted to try and understand what this cryptic comment was about.

He had seen someone walk in and he felt like he had met them before, but he shook off the feeling, he had enough to worry about at the moment, mainly Captain Smith trying to sniff at some synthoale.

"No, that is not good for you, do you understand? That could make you sick." Cook had not learned the diffrence between synthoale and the real stuff, he avoided both all together really. "just wait till we get home and then I will give you some food and water." Cook seemed to be once agian agitated, but this time it was how Smith was alway poking his noise into things.