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Post by Lt Rukani Lilana on Nov 20, 2006 11:21:13 GMT -5
She smiles again, "Rukani not Rujani abd i just have to go Visit Commodore Gunn eventually." She takes her drink and takes a sip, "Right now im happy right here."
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Post by Captain Stephanie Morgan on Nov 20, 2006 21:37:30 GMT -5
She smiles.
I hear you there, I guess I'm good at advoidance.
She takes a sip of her Ice Tea with a joyful smile.
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Post by Lt Rukani Lilana on Nov 21, 2006 12:47:24 GMT -5
Rukani looks at Stephanie some more then takes a sip of her tea and started looking around, " This is really a nice place how long have you been here for?"
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Post by Captain Stephanie Morgan on Nov 21, 2006 22:37:04 GMT -5
Roughly a week. Transfered from the Crusader. I have yet to really explore it all, I'm not sure where the Operations center is.
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Post by Lt Rukani Lilana on Nov 22, 2006 12:15:02 GMT -5
Rukani smiles again, "Hopefully Commodore Gunn decides to put me up there im a trigger happy tactical type." She takes a sip," But that doesnt mean I wouldn't stay on the station though because if need be im pretty good at breaking arms or just random grunt work."
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Post by Captain Stephanie Morgan on Nov 22, 2006 21:45:02 GMT -5
She laughs at the statement.
Speaking of which, I heard they would be sending some Marines to the Station. I hoping this don't mean trouble.
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Post by Lt Rukani Lilana on Nov 23, 2006 1:45:59 GMT -5
Rukani nods, "I Heard a rumor that its a ex borg that will be in charge." She takes a sip, "Do you know of any?"
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Post by ozmunde on Nov 23, 2006 18:25:30 GMT -5
:: he engers the Lounge and looks around ::
:: stops as he hears the two females talking about marines being transfered to the Star Base ::
I remind you two officers ... loose lips sink ships ... you should not be talking in a public place of such maters as troop movements
:: he adjusts his moncle and looks disaprovingly at the two females ::
there are spys on this base .... I am sure .... Orions ... and this type of information is just what they are looking for
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Post by Frankie (Frek) on Nov 23, 2006 22:19:50 GMT -5
Frek had move off to a booth to work on the books went he looks up and something one doesn't see much these day...A real live Phealon and he wear a Starfleet officer with the ranks of Ensign...boy Starfleet it hitting the botton of the barrel now...but thinks...many here may say the same about him...so he get up to go welcome the Phealon. He walks up to Ozmunde.
Good even Sir...let me welcome to Galaxy Bar and Grill...I am your Host....name is Frek...but just call me Frankie. We carry most drinks from all over the four quadrant...and if we don't have it...I promise by the next time you come here we will...So why don't you take a seat here...
Points to a sit right next to Steph
Please sit...have a drink or two..talk to these ladies...and have some fun Ensign
Looks at the bartender...
Freshing up these ladies drinks and get the Ensign a drink on the house.
the bartender all most fall over as he hear Frek tell him to give alwat three free drinks.
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Post by Captain Stephanie Morgan on Nov 24, 2006 0:27:24 GMT -5
Her eyes widened hearing that.
I've heard a few officers were reclaimed from the Borg, I wonder how long he was a borg. Nonetheless, I didn't hear nothing official about....
She goes silent as Ozmunde enters, and states the obvious nature of the bar. She turns to see sure enough, a number of aliens in the bar now. Quite noticeable are the Orions, as she directs her attentions to Ozmunde. Then Frankie intercepts him, and brings him to a seat next to her. He begins refreshing Rukani, and her drink. Soon a male Yridian eyes Stephanie, Rukani, and Ozmunde then moves along.
Now that was creepy.
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Post by Lt Rukani Lilana on Nov 24, 2006 21:05:09 GMT -5
Rukani glances at the guy, "He does it again and im gonna break him." She takes a sip and looks at Steph," You got my back right?"
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Post by Frankie (Frek) on Nov 25, 2006 7:46:15 GMT -5
Looking about and making sure that all is ok within the Lounge, Frak takes a large bag with him and heads to the back office.
He tell the bartender to keep an eye on things and to call him if they are having any problems. Frek nods to those as he walks by...and to some..ladies that is he has a fews words.
Once in his office he places the security lock on the door so no one he doesn't want in gets in. Once he feels safe within his office, Frek get himself a large water from his replicator and sit behind his deck to start going through the first day received. At this time, Frek has only one set of books...for now.
As he looks up he see that he has a single incoming message coming on his private line. Frek has only given this out to only a few Ferengi. Frek just keep on going with his work as he is sure it one of his cousin looking for a job at the starbase.
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Post by amber on Nov 25, 2006 23:28:55 GMT -5
Amber was looking over the current roster and a few security details, noticing Frankie waving at her from her corner of her eyes. One thing that Frankie knows, is that she could read lips and knew what he was talking about. She smirked that she made him nervous, at the least.
Amber looks up from her PADD and view the room to see who all came into the lounge. She causally took a gulp from her drink. After finishing her drink, she placed her empty glass on the bar, paid for the drink and gotten up. She would walk over to where a group was at.
"Let me guess, there is a party and I wasn't invited.", she said jokingly, smirking at them.
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Post by Captain Stephanie Morgan on Nov 26, 2006 0:32:47 GMT -5
She looked up to see the Security officer, and her smile returned.
Well hello, not so much as a party. I didn't think that there would be alot of aliens on this starbase. I'm LtJG Stephanie Morgan, base Fighter Pilot.
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Post by Lt Rukani Lilana on Nov 26, 2006 21:47:39 GMT -5
Rukani starts giggling, "Whats in this?" She falls off the stool, "Did that jerk slip something extra in my tea?"
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