Alien ambassadors

[Ayala Mirez]

"That is precisely why I wanted to speak with you myself, not everyone feels or thinks the same as I do, nor I the way that everyone else does."

[Enoch]

*Enoch nods.*
"Likewise, Mr. Jarron."
*He turns back to Chellick.*
"Another one who's in for a surprise when he finds out about our... Hermes."

[Embries]

*Glances over to Chellick.*
"Ah, I already sensed he was somewhere near. Good."
*Then he turns to Jarron again.*
"I don't suppose you have a drink called Sayuvan?"

[Ayala Mirez]

"No no, you see, you shouldn't change your programming to get people to like you.  If they're being stubborn, it is their problem to deal with it, not yours.  Why should you be forced to change your programming to get along with others when you're programmed just fine?"

[Ayala Mirez]

"Of course I haven't.  I've never even heard of some of those things.  If you'd like, you can come behind the bar and go in the kitchen and see if we have any of it, but i'm sure we don't.  If anything, you'd probably have the best luck with a man called Enoch.  He owns a store, and he might know a little of what you're speaking about.  But as I said before, if you'd like, you can look around behind the bar and kitchen."

[Embries]

"Ah, never mind it. It is a strong and healthy drink native to species near the Galaxy Core and the Energy Barrier. I was hoping that some people here might have heard of it, because this outpost station is closer to it than any other... even though we're still considerably far away of course."
*Then he regards Enoch with narrow eyes.*
"But you are a remarkable man, Mr. Enoch. I am certain we will speak again, soon. I suppose that now I should be heading to my new office. Until our next meeting."
*Embries gets up, and slowly walks out, with his staff in his hand. As he passes by the bar, he smiles and nods to Alaya Mirez, Jarron and over a distance at Hirohito who was working in the kitchen, then walks out.*

[Marcet]

"So Mr Enoch, I understand that you own the Medival Store here on the promonade"

*Sees the holographic waiter leave for the kitchen*

"What is a man, with a lot of potential, doing in shop on a promonade. You should be in command of a ship!"

[Jack Siren]

"Thank you encoh"
Jack Sits Down
"this is my frist time here whats good"

[Marcet]

"I am not sure yet, and I can't reveal the intel at this present time. You will be notified when the time is right. But Mr Enoch, seems you are enjoying your...., steak it was?"

[Enoch]

"So how is live on your space station, Vontak Nor, Mr. Rugal? http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'> "

[Jack Siren]

" Im sorry i must go im needed back at he embassy"

[Ayala Mirez]

I suppose you could say that, although I probably would've been better off staying here, and as for you, how have you been? *Hands Enoch a Kilkenny*

[Enoch]

"Ah, Mr. Hirohito, but I am very skilled at my profession. And swords happen to be my speciality."
*Enoch hears the soft, pleasant voice of Hermes.*
"Well, you seem to have missed the implementation of the new A.I. system called Hermes."

[Hermes]

"I can assure you, Mr. Eric, and you may check my subroutines to the detail, that I operate in an entire safe virtual environment. It appears that the human species generally distrusts every intelligence that is not human, but I assure you I still am a form of intelligence."

[Chris Chellick]

*Major chellick walks into the bar and notices all these ambassadors sitting at a table talking and yelling*

uh, excuse me can I get a drink, and a sandwich, anything will do I am starving.

*He sits down at the counter waiting*

*he speaks directly to Enoch*
while I am here, I need a list of all the people who work here, could you provide that list for me?
it is for Admiral Montrell.