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Celtic Corner - Have a drink, or a snack!

Started by Vorak, October 29, 2004, 09:37:17 PM

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Kassie

"Nah, not me.  If I took the command route I wouldnt beable to get into much trouble, I would have to act responsible and grown up.  Nooooo thank you.  Being grown up is dreadfully boring."

<Takes a sip of her drink>
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Weasly Cook

However, Cook's face at being asked that one question grew dark and his eyes had an angry look to him, "Lay on finger on him and I'll personally throw you into the brig for the deliberate indangerment of a Captain... I will not let any undue risk befall my last family member out here, Do you understand me?" Cook's tone of voice was cold and hard, he then scooped Smith into his arms as if to protect him from Valen, and began to pet him, he was shocked at his own outburst, espessially his own contratidions... maybe he wasn't as over the past as he thought he was.

Cook after hearing his other explantion smiled, but faintly, "Not only yours, but mine and the cats as well... but sorry for being a little too harsh, but I am a little protective of the Captian. He's what got me through my survival of Wolf 359... without him... I would never have gone back into Starfleet, and would still be in some hospital or another."

OCC: Uh... if you do, Cook will snap. Cook if he snaps... won't be fun. Also, sorry if i hurt your feelings, but Cook can't tell at the moment about on duty or not... trying to stay in character as well.
For the twentith time Captain Smith, you are not to dart into the hallway.
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King Sitgor

Gentlemen Control yoursleves you are part of starfleet not in the middle of a klingon blood wine festival.

Dominic Hobson

Hobson sat in the pub, still off duty. The place was empty when he came in, now it was filling up quickly.
"Thanks" he responded, when the waiter brought over a scotch to drink.
He didn't know any of the others in the pub, but he raised his glass, smiled to them, and called out: "To the Delta Quadrant!".
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Dominic 'Dom' Hobson
Science Officer
Space Station Avalon

Balkazar

"I see, well you dont have to worry about being yelled at by me.  Eastwood just had an interesting time the last time he drank to much and im trying to keep him away from getting drunk.  Its good that you were worried about Eastwood but its no need.  I dont yell at my captain's and Eastwood and I have been threw alot.  So theres no need for me to yell at him or at you for interrupting.  All you need to know is when marines are involved with a joint mission between Starfleet and Marines.  Your in good hands.  Also remember that I never yell at my men unless there is a need too." he said trying to calm Cook down.

"Oh as for Starchaser, im not sure where he is, some of my men were wondering where he went because he provided a good and entertaining show for them in the past."
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Andrew Yates

*...Yates turns to Mark and grins...*

"Oh, welcome Ensign. I have not seen you since the interview. Come join us."
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Admiral Andrew Yates
Avalon Division
Executive Officer
Member of the Starfleet Command

Clyde Eastwood

<Eastwood turned the alf>

"and who the hell died and made you boss and on that note who the hell are you and what are you doing here"

<Balkazar could clearly see Eastwood getting angry and motioned him to settle down>
Lt Col Eastwood
XO Marine Battlion

Andrew Yates

*...Andrew stands at the entrence of the pub waiting looking about and seeing everyone is enjoying themselves...*
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Admiral Andrew Yates
Avalon Division
Executive Officer
Member of the Starfleet Command

Givrillian Sarpedon

Sarpedon, though exhausted, nodded enthusiastically. "I loved it. Do you know when the Radiant Thunder will be brought into service? And whether it'll have that huge swimming pool like the one in the TARDIS?" he asked, grinning "Or a fully stocked bar?"
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T'lana

T'lana looked slightly embarrassed at her old friends comment on her looks, but she was more concerned for her friends apparent distress.

"I am fine my friend, but you seem distressed, anything I can do to assist?"
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Ayala Mirez

*smiles*

"Hmm, a dinner at your place..let my check my planner :cP"

*checks her plans for the night*

"well hun, you're in luck!...it appears that i'm not very busy at all" *laughs*  "of course! I'd love to have dinner with you!"

Ayala Mirez
Bartender
Let your life flow free.

Eugene Archer

walks into the celtic corner and has a seat at the bar.

"So, can I have something strong to drink? What I wanted to ask you, is whether you have seen Fleet Captain Nickerson around lately. He told me he wanted to teach at my academy, but I haven't seen him eversince.
Ah, well, we'll see what happens. So, how's business around here? Are you getting a lot of customers?"
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Hodson

Hodson just looks at the marines then looks at the captain.

" See you later sir."

Looks back to Kassie

"Well it looks like your on your way up Kassie, have you ever thought of going the command rout?"

Finishing his shake he sits back in the chair and waits for Kassies answer.

Weasly Cook

Cook turned around to see a new Officer, He looked shocked and then a little embarrest. "Sorry sir, but this has been the first leave from duty that I have had in about a year and a half, other then that, the only off time was durring my off shift... My apologies if I have offended you, but it felt good to get out of my system some sillyness. SIR." Cook added that in case he was really in trouble and didn't want to upset anyone, even if the new person was the same rank as him, he felt that he might have tread on some toes and that was something that he didn't like doing, though he knew that it is nessisary at times.

Captain Smith on the other hand only seeing something new, as well as some new scents hoped from the counter, troted over to King Stinger and began to sniff his boot.

"Smith... come on, I don't know if he would like having a cat sniffing his boot... Sorry bout that sir, it's just that Smith likes to investigate new areas and smells." Cook looked a little more ill at ease. As if feeling guilty for having some fun or being a little silly.
For the twentith time Captain Smith, you are not to dart into the hallway.
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Apodae Swift

Swift was sat back in his chair nursing a drink that was a green liquid, he had asked the bar tender for something alien, weird, full of flavour and strong. It definitely covered all the bases. A marine walked over and asked if he could sit down, he thought for a moment but decided it was best to be pleasant. After all marines were normally less uptight then officers.
"Of course sir, be my guest. Can I get you anything?" Swift asked before he noticed the marine already had a drink of water.
Apodae Swift
Lieutenant J.G.
Acting Chief Tactical/Security Officer
USS Iroquois
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"Either you come in peace or we blow you to pieces, your choice." - Swift