Prepare the Admirals table.

[William Hotchkiss]

*looks at Winterspoon*
Klingon Blood Wine, not my flavor. I would like a Tzartak aperitif.

[Enoch]

"Maybe it could start with a simple civilian who has a store on a Starfleet deep space station, wanting to volunteer to work on a Corporation ship to expand his own trading contacts and discover other ancient cultures in the universe?"

Enoch, wearing simple clothes as always, walked closer to the table so he did not have to raise his voice so loud every time he spoke.

"I am sorry to interrupt, Admiral Vorak, I did not mean to be unpolite. Mr. Winterspoon, visions have told me since the longest time that there would be a moment where you would be on this station and that we would meet. I guess now is that moment."

He extends his hand and says "Nice to meet you, sir, I am Enoch."

[Ayala Mirez]

*sighs* yes i suppose i should *smiles and gives Nocturnus and hug and a kiss on the cheek and then attends to the others*

[Tomas Goransson]

Well, I had...

*Gets interrupted by someone he havent seen in some time*

[Johnny Goransson]

And you dont seem to care about My thoughs, you hartless BITCH! Here I come, trying to greete my son on his promotion and what do I get greeted by? I witch to bartender and fianceé!

[Tomas Goransson]

(OFF: I hate to ruin a fun topic, but when will Tomas promition come through? One of the jackass admirals are already ordering me on another assignment. =/ )

[Ayala Mirez]

*goes to the bar and brings back another cup of vulcan Theris-masu and hands it to Jack Ryan*

[Montrell]

     =A= Admiral Montrell to Admiral Vorak =A=
    "Admiral your presence is needed in OPS, we have a
              serious problem on our hands"

            =A= Montrell out =A=

[manfred]

*Faces Vorak*

No problem Flag Admiral.

*Turns back to Jack after Vorak has left*

So.. now that the Admiral has gone..
I hope we don't have to be stuck here for much longer..
I can't wait to start working with the... yanno..
Will be quiet an experience I figure.

*Manfred grins and takes a deep drag from his cigarett*

I made Doc Alissa aware that we'll need her help with the construction..

*exhales and fills the air with smoke as he continues to speak*

We could probaly use the gravitational force of a sun to contain it; once it's developed.. though let's not speak more of this now.

[Nocturnus]

Sir.. what do you think the corporation are after exactly.

[Nocturnus]

*blinks from the other table*

[Shakira]

"Boy I'm hurt by that!" *rolls her eyes* "A man that I totally dislike called me such names! How will I face the day tomorrow? HOW?!"
*rolls her eyes again and looks at Johnny* "Gimme a break, man. You come to greet your son, I come to get back my fiance. And I didn't even know he was getting promoted! See? You're not so miserable, yet. And stop calling me names, 'cause I can perfectly get you out of this place and make you greet your son outside the door. This is MY bar, clear?"

[Vorak]

"Mr. Nocturnus, he is human and has emotion. His emotion makes him naturally weak. That is why we Vulcans are more evolved than their species. I have noticed the most intruiging fact that the most fierce and brave captains who have fought the Borg and many other perils, would step back for nothing but when with their wife they dare not speak their mind. Most unusual... and illogical, of course."

[Jack Ryan]

"Thank you miss Mirez http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'>"

[Jack Ryan]

*claps in his hands*

"Most impressive Manfred...;)"