Celtic Corner - Have a drink, or a snack!

[Vorak]

"Hermes... That may be a logical solution indeed. Mr. Hermes, please access all information available regarding Vorlok, Enoch and Zayan."

[Paris Love]

"It's strange, like I said. People stare. Last they saw me I was desperately ill from that fool's poison. Luckily I was able to recover on Vulcan with th-...well, I was able to recover. I'm worried Michael, it seems something's driving all of this turmoil. Like someone is pushing for bad things to happen. It doesn't seem to end lately. I hate it. I just want some peace of mind, to be able to rest at night. I'll find a place where no one has even heard of war. Not of the Na'jigat or the Borg...murder is not a word the people would understand. You ever hear of such a place?"

*She sips her drink, finding what she said herself to be a bit crazy.*

[Enoch]

*Enoch looks expectantly at Jarron.*

[Julian]

nope sorry ensign, was hoping you were all here so i could get you all a drink.

*the bartender arrives with the old english bournon and 4 glasses*

*pours three glasses and offer 2 of them to both kassie and Hodson*

since the others aren't here, heres to our success!

[Eugene Archer]

No problemo, I'll be there on time.

[Joe Braxton]

"Well, I don't know anything about securing a base and stuff like that, and I guess you wanted me here because I'm an engineering cadet, so I will just focus on that part, ok? I have heard about those advanced transporters as well. I have a PADD with some data on it in my quarters. I will take it with me on our next meeting. You know what I'm worrying about, just a little bit, is the power supply. We're basically talking about two complete bases and one evacuation area for millions of people. We are going to need three, or maybe more, power sources. With the existing technology, it's gonna be quite difficult to supply all facilities with enough energy. We should figure out an advanced way to extract power from the planet's core, possibly. For the rest, we will need a lot of building materials, we can't just replicate it all."

*While talking, Braxton finishes his meal.*

"HMM, this was great! How about you? I guess you liked it, because you're literally covered with spaghetti. I have never seen a Vulcan eat so.... so human-like!"

*Grins broadly*

[Alexia]

OOC**I got an idea http://www.expansionfleet.com/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/biggrin.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':D'>, go with it.

IC**

<Mindlink>

"You probly never found anything because the female that gave birth to you was one of our numbers.  You never had proper training in the use of your gift.  However, some of our numbers are good telepaths or telekenetic.  On rare occassions we are good with both gifts."

"Tell me, have you ever unknowingly moved things with your mind ? and not know it ?"

[Brian Higgins]

OOC**All cadets who are still with the Academy report to your classrooms and Captain Rajnus will be with you ASAP.

[Julia Rellek]

OFF: I;m SOOOOOOOO sorry, i can't believe i did it again. I"M WAAAAY TOO TIRED http://www.expansionfleet.com/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/biggrin.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':D'>

[Andrew Yates]

*...Yates walks into the pub and takes a seat and waits to be served...*

[Julian]

(off: lmao read the posts again... life support is still running. its controlled on the sealed deck you have to raid, along with communications)

[ALF]

<ALF felt his primal urges to eat cats again and he completely moved away from Swift and started to comically hunt for the cat he was sniffing for.  He soon found the cat in question and he playfully prowled quickly popping his head up in one location then ducking it down only to have his head pop up somewhere else.  He was close enough to the cat for a full fledged pounce motion and he took it.  Next thing Cook knows his cat was in the mouth of ALF and was about to chomp down...........................................but he stopped and started to crack up laughing as he started to pet, Captain Smith>

"Oh this is a good kitty.  Dont worry, Cookie.  I used to have a cat as a pet.  Want some catjuice" ALF said offering a mug of catjuice to Cook.

[Doctor Who]

A spacial distortion was noticed as the Gallifreyan simply known as the Doctor, teleported into the Celtic Corner.

Looking around, the Doctor took a seat, looking for someone to have a conversation with and with no Psi-skin raised, he could easily be made in a crowd.

The Doctor picked up a  menu and perused it, waiting for a waiter to come and take his order (if there was one) and someone to talk with to come up to him.

[Doctor Who]

"Woe...Hold on there cowboy, it is up to your superiors, I have informed Captain Taurik and when and if they want it it will be there for them, I can't do anymore except inform your Flag Admiral."

The Doctor smiled at Givrillian and went and got a beer for them both.

Handing the beer to Givrillian and taking a sip of his own, he sat back and took in his newly found friend.

[Balkazar]

<Still remaining the emotionless, he answered>

"Col, Balkazar of the 17th marine Division assigned to the Lothlorien or should I say the new Lothlorien since the old one was destroyed in our past mission that we just returned from.  We are just celebrating living threw hell again and remembering the dead that we lost." Balkazar said showing no emotion.