Celtic Corner food & drinks

[Orpheus]

Are you scared of the dark Mz Mirez. For such a rather stunning species, you should be able to light the room with your smile.

[Mike Nickerson]

"Well, feeling quite generous today, are we? Just don't end up in my office with alcohol poisoning, God knows I've seen enough of those cases..."

[Taryn Morrow]

*smiles*

"Well...seems returning to Engineering now would only distract Detrell with his diagnostics, so yes. I'd enjoy that."

*stands and leaves a small portion of her beer left in the mug.*

"Lead the way, Commodore."

[Enoch]

*Enoch lifts his glass just then and happily cries out.*
"Ohh I would just KILL for a Kilkenny!"

[Montrell]

"Ah, a glass of whiskey...just what I need http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'>."

Admiral Montrell suddenly realized that an Admiral who was drinking would not impress the newly arrived allies.

"Ow my bad, the wrong brand of whiskey. "

Montrell pushes the glass aside and then looks at Chief Ardwyad.

"So Mr Ardwyad, tell me, since I haven't been with the first negotiations, about your culture or perhaps species. I'm very impressed by the reports that I have read, about your space-catapult and warp-restrictions.."

[Dr Nesmith]

"I'll take a Rum. Well, My mind is set on this Q buisness. His motives must always be "Thinkers" like this. What enemy can we not see? It is some riddle, I tell you,.....perhaps, a cloak"

[Solark Baklavar]

(Feeling tipsy after his drinks.) If ya refering to Mr. Vurak  Spock. Hiccup. He been in this joint in and out from rumors for the longest of time working frantically on his datapad and making sketches. He keeps refering to strange technology and his experiences with the N'ygat or the power eating creature that has been wreaking havoc on our ships...........Rumors have it. Dam. I am getting to sober............hiccup. BURP. There now. Sorry Commmander. If you wish. I will work on returning to the ship to report to duty for our next mission. I mabbe getting a bit drunk again. (He drinks another wine.) I know. I should get some rest for the night. I take it easy now.

(He drinks his wine as it is his last.)

[Skon]

*Skon glances at Love for a bit longer than he should*

Ms...Love. Thank you for the information and your offer. I would be honored to have you join the trial. You are -- obviously -- a woman of formidible capabilities...

I also thank you for organizing this reception. The Skytoucher's crew has been away for far too long. We owe you a debt of gratitude for our welcome home.

*Skon's gaze lingers on Love as he turns to Balkazar*

Hmm, Commander? I agree we need to hold the trial as soon as possible. But, we need to take care of some business here, first. I was hoping to speak with Admiral Montrell, and I believe Malcom Reed may also have some information to share with us.

OFF: Reed, sorry I'm late, but I'm here.

OFF2: Love, I'm sending you an email, momentarily. I had some computer problems...

OFF3: Is the Loth really here? If so, I guess that changes the story line pretty significantly. Maybe there won't be a trial?

(Edited by Skon at 5:39 pm on Aug. 13, 2004)

[Solark Baklavar]

Ahh.....A more pleasant development. Well. Taking understanding from the Commander Janeway anyway. I will have one last glass of Gamzain Wine then return to my quarters for a nice rest then I too will return to the Rivendell to resume my shift in the late morning.

(He savors his last glass as he gets ready to head off. And holds his glass in salute.)

Much better. To peaceful coexistence between officers.

(He drinks a bit and slowly savors the flavor. http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'> )

[Taurik]

"No, Commander, I haven't heard anything about a new mission yet, but I assume we will have a mission by next week."

[Taurik]

Taurik recalls the event Commander Vurak is describing, then looks at his former captain.

"I apologize for sacrificing the Evolution's warp core to the Na'jigat, Captain. I allowed emotion to cloud my logic. I was in command at the time, and therefore was charged with the safety of the ship and crew. Leaving the vessel with no warp drive was not the most logical solution."

[Taurik]

"I have never understood the human tendency to waste countless hours at facilities such as this, when such hours could be put to better use."

Taurik recalls the juvenile drinking contest held after his promotion to Commander.

[Skon]

Doctor, you appear...different than when I last saw you....it must be the clothes. Regardless, you are correct. Check in with the ships on the Docking Bay, and see if they need your assistance with the wounded. I will join you shortly.

*Skon looks over at Reed, who he has never met, but he recognizes Reed from his description.*

Are you Commodore Reed? I was told that you wanted to see me.

(Edited by Skon at 11:38 pm on Aug. 25, 2004)

[Solark Baklavar]

(He awakens as he hears the conversation between Jarron and Vorlok. He just awakens to see Jarron taking a young boy out the door. A shocked look in his face as he realized what just transpired, but alas he looks at the time and declares...............................)

DAM! I am going to get my arse fried for being late again. Captain Taurik will dock me one for this. I better get on board for duty!!!! (He rushes off and leaves a tip/payment for the waitress..............:).)

[John Franks]

"Thanks for the Wine Jarron."

"Thank you Miss Mirez, I'm sure the party will be fun"

" Excellant wine" John Smiles and replies "I will contact

you about the party later."  "Thanks Again" Major

Franks leaves the Bar.