Alien ambassadors

[Enoch]

"Hello, Mr. Chellick. It's been awhile since I've seen you around here. Yes, Hirohito makes some delicious food, I've tried nearly all of his dishes in the past. I must say I missed the good food around here while he was gone, so he's more than welcome now he has returned. Mind if I join you?"

[Jarron]

"Well thank you Miss, back on Earth I was barkeeper and had my own bar but I soon realized I wasn't capable to run my own business yet. I wanted a new challange and so I closed my bar and went to this place."

[Ayala Mirez]

"Well Hermes, I've heard a few things about you, and well, I wanted to try and see what you were like for myself."

[Hermes]

"Perhaps I must try to be more like people. Stand by please, processing new informations..."
*There is a moment of silence.*
"I may yet come to ask the help of your people after all. I have an idea... if you load character profiles of existing, or once existing people, into my database, my behaviour will become more... human. Of course Mr. Chellick would have to approve."

[Ayala Mirez]

*Looks at the stranged hooded man and is overcome with a feeling of slight indifference...snaps out of it and speaks to Hermes*
"If you feel that you've failed, be my guest to change yourself as much as you'd like.  It doesn't matter what...nevermind, just be my guest"
*smiles at the artificial being and walks away*

[Chris Chellick]

Yes of course Hermes, I will be right there.

if you'll excuse me Major I have some work to do.

*with that said the Major left the Celtic Corner*

[Marcet]

*Takes a seat*

"So admiral, what are the future plans of us Cardassians on this station?"

*Grabs the menucard*

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[Enoch]

"Not at all, but I already ordered a Sirlion Steak, and..."

The holographic waiter just brings the food order, and places a Sirlion steak before Enoch, and another one before Rugal, and a dish of Gagh in front of Marcet.

"...and have a nice meal, Mr. Marcet http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'> "

[Jack Siren]

" Yes i have just been transford to this station. i like it here much more biiger then the ship i was on The Uss. Postal a good ship but very small. i dont think you want to hear much about my carrer cause i know i can get kinda od Dull. But i can tell you that im form branson, Mo you should try to make it there once in your life time. Well thats all i got to say about my self unless you want me to go indepth about ny Carrer?"

[Hermes]

*There is a moment of unusual silence on Hermes' part.*
"Would you really turn off my program, Mr. Eric? Am I not performing in optimal condition? I will begin a self-check of the routine systems of my program, and attempt to enhance my program to serve you better."

[Chris Chellick]

Well, I've been quite busy and haven't really had a chance to come in here, before I would either use my replicator adn stay in my quarters or go to the public replicator.

Yeah, Hermes has begun to grow on me, he has been really friendly to me.

[Hermes]

"Greetings, Ms. Mirez. How can I help you today?"

[Hermes]

"Thank you, Ms. Mirez, but my designated function is not to ask help of others, but to offer help to others to ease tasks and duties. But perhaps you can help me with one thing... I understand you are of the Betazoid species, capable of reading the minds of most species. Perhaps you can explain me why so many people dislike me?"

[Hermes]

*Hermes addresses Embries now.*
"Indeed, I am everywhere. My primary function is to assist the humanoids in their tasks and duties."
*Then he speaks to Ayala Mirez.*
"And if people dislike me, and neglect to make use of my diverse abilities, I have failed in my primary task. I cannot allow that. I must request approval from Mr. Chellick to allow the addition of personality subroutines to my program."

[Embries]

"But of course, I will not keep you from your duties."
*Nods to Chellick and then sits down at his table, where another man is still drinking a pint of Kilkenny. Embries looks at the pint for a moment, and then looks up at the man.*
"Ah, you must be Enoch."