Celtic Corner - Have a drink, or a snack!

[Hal 2000]

Something bumped into Kassie's chair, and toppled another one.  A small computer, like those from the 20th century, had come speeding in.  It tried to back up, wheels underneath screaming powerfully, but it couldn't push the chair backwards.  "Um, could you please help me, miss?" Hal inquired, resolutely letting the lady help if she could.  There was an awful lot of dirt on the cover and he looked a mess, but Hal had managed to create a scene all on his own.

[Alexia]

<Smiling brightly at Akia, she patted the seat next to her as her son came running up and sat in the chair, she hugged him tightly like she hasnt seen him in forever>

<Mind mergence>

"Now Akia, you know you shouldnt use your powers in public.  These people dont know who we really are.  They may act out in fear for what your grandfather did to them.  We need to set an example.  You can start setting such an example of our good nature by not using your powers in public.  Tho we have our powers, theres good times to use them, and theres bad times to use them.  If we use our powers at a wrong time we may be in a world of trouble.  You know this.  Your father and I both told you the same thing on many occassions.  Understand me!" she mentally reprimanded her son.

"But mom." Akia protested.

"No but's you should know better." she told her son.

"So Brish.  How have you been?" she said smiling at her husband.

[Kassie]

"Everything seems to be going good, the ALF species seems to be flourishing and I think a few of them joined Starfleet.  I heard that ALF's son would be joining our ranks soon.  He seems to be following in his fathers foot steps as a roboticist." she said cleaning a glass before putting it back into the recycler.

[Tara Lollock]

Just one or two Will.

**She couldn't help but to embrace him**

Great, how have you been Will?

[Alexia]

*A robed figure with a mystic aura, comes into the bar and sits at a corner table, the waiter comes up and gives her a drink*

*The figure looked in Cooks direction*

[Rylaan Brish]

Hanging his head in defeat, as he knew, like no one else, that you couldn't argue with his wife. "Salad... " he begins as he grasps the Terran's ranch style dressing and puts some on the green leafy concoction in front of him "... is just as healthy as Ghak."

Stuffing a mouthful of salad into his mouth, he continues "And it hads aww da sane cawowic..." he begins realizing what he's doing he swallows his food "And it has all the same caloric and nutritional value of that food, and Ghak tastes better, especially with some Vulcan spices, and Terran style steak..."

Sighing, Rylaan remembers eating his last steak. It was shortly before he found out his love was pregnant with his child. Before the marraige, and before... well... before everything started to change in his life.

FLASHBACK

The Unity had been drydocked for days, and boredom was catching up to Rylaan. He and Alexia were spending time together true, but he was suffering from major cabin fever, and he could swear he heard voices just before he fell asleep and in those moments when conciousness waned form him.

He hadn't told Alexia, didn't want to worry her with his cabin fever as she seemed quite content to practice her arts, and her mind.

The day she told him was the happiest and most frightening day of his life, she had made him his favorite dish, Terran steak, Vulcan potatoes and a fresh side of Tularian Ice Cream. She brought out a bottle of Romulan ale that had been sitting in some stuffy corner of the galaxy since before the Federation existed and then, after he had eaten, dropped the bombshell on him.

He instantly asked to marry her. Though he was told it was a unusual terran custom, Rylaan felt that for the betterment of all he should do this, and he loved her with all his heart to begin with.

END FLASHBACK

[Kassie]

"Here you go, 1 cardassian ale." she handed Valory her drink.

"So how are you liking Avalon station Valory? you been posted somewhere yet?"

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[Balkazar]

<After he had gotten his paper work done, he and some marines decided to go to Celtic corner>

<Balkazar walked into the bar with almost 20 other marines who were part of the Lothlorien marine corp, the marines went to a table and Balkazar walked up next to Voyager and ordered there drinks>

<Noticing Voyager as if for the first time he turned his head and nodded to him>

"Ensign, I hope everything is going well for you?" Balkazar stated.

[Will Karelia]

Will walked into the bar, only to hear Colonel Balkazar. "I'm full well she's a Klingon, Lieutenant. I'm more worried about the damage she can cause to the station and that's my priority at the moment."

Will stepped up to the marine from behind, and clapped him on the shoulder. "Well, I'm sure Commander Lollock can refrain from smashing too many tables, Colonel." He smiled at the commander. "How are you, Tara?"

[Enoch]

*Enoch enters Celtic Corner, and sits down at the bar.*
"For me a pint o' Kilkenny, please."

[Weasly Cook]

Cook at first misunderstood the question, "No, I am a commander, not a captain.... oh, you mean the cat."

Cook then blinked, "Frankly I still an not sure, but from what I have been able to understand, it is now just some kind of title, but when he was being cared for by a real captain, he was given this rank to allow the cat to stay in the cabin or with the captain incase they had to talk to the captain alone or something, I believe it also involved an argument with an Admiral that was by the book no ifs ands or buts." Cook was showing that he indeed didn't really know the history of Captain Smith, he had never wondering about it. So Cook was stating what he had heard at the Medical Ward back on earth while he recovered from his own experiances with Wolf 359.

Captain Smith was enjoying being talked about, so he purred and jumped from his lap, he was sitting down, and walked over to Enoch and began to rub agianst his leg, something some most cats do.

[Alexia]

"You still eat that Ghak stuff.  Why cant you eat more healthy?.  Our son doesnt need to be eating live food, specially Ghak.  He will imprint your eating habits into him and he will think its the right thing to do.  Your supposed to be a role model here." she protested to Brish as she took the Jumbja stick and began to eat it.

"Waiter, take this Ghak back and bring him fresh salad." she told the waiter.

<The waiter left with the Ghak and brought back salad for Brish>

"Now you eat that." she told her husband with Akia giggling nearby.

"Daddy eat your savad." Akia said between fits of giggling.

[Julia Rellek]

So......what do u think of SS Avalon?

[Voyager]

*Dolan arrives at the Celtic Corner, takes a seat at the bar, and waits for Captain Titan, Lieutenant J.G. Swift, and the other men at the conference room to arrive*

[Weasly Cook]

Commander Cook was facing towards the bar and he had tunned out what Wallace had said because of who he was seeing now. His hold on Captain Smith slackened and next thing he knew the cat was lose and raced away... only to soon be sniffing Captain Moriarty's boots... giving a back of the throat meow as he would do when investigating new sights or smells.

Cook was just blinking... "Captain?" He whispered... shock showing plainly on his face.