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Post by Jessica Cartwright on Apr 22, 2009 11:30:52 GMT -5
She looks over the contract, and slowly shows a smile, and nods.
OK, I'm in.
Rochielle, K'Taria, and herself sign the PADD and the she heres.
Okay Ladies...if one of you wouldn't mind...how about going over there to table #11 and seeing what that Ship Captain wants. It will give me a chance to see one of you in action...how about it?
I'll handle this one. Who knows he might be a Captain.[/b][/color]
She smiled in delight as she stood. She wlked over with a Padd, and Tray that Frek handed her and stops to his left.
Good evening sir, and welcome to Frankies Bar & Grill. May I get you an Appitizer, or Drink?
She says with a devestatingly stunning smile, and limpid glassy eyes.
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Post by Captain Crio Ijoula on Apr 22, 2009 11:43:02 GMT -5
He lifts his eyes from his PADD, and blinks rapidly, nearly doing a double-take at the young lady who greets him.
"Umm.... Do you happen to have a fresh ichoberry fruit punch? If so, then I'd like one, very cold. If not, then how about a umm.. Tarkalean tea, double strong, double sweet?" he said very politely.
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Post by Jessica Cartwright on Apr 22, 2009 12:22:25 GMT -5
She smiled, as she looked on her PADD.
Yes we do have Ichoberry punch. Do you prefer dark, or light?
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Post by Captain Crio Ijoula on Apr 22, 2009 12:27:29 GMT -5
He would raise a brow quizzically, surprised at how stocked they are.
"How about a light one, and I'd also like a Ceasar salad, extra cucumber and no dressing, please."
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Post by Jessica Cartwright on Apr 22, 2009 13:00:44 GMT -5
She coyfully takes down the information and repeats it in a smooth somewhat tempting voice.
Thats an Ichoberry punch light cold, and a Ceasar salad, extra cucumbers. I will be back sortly.
She turns with a smile, and sexy wink, as she strolled back to the bar.
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Post by (Frek) Frankie on Apr 23, 2009 19:31:59 GMT -5
So Larry what do you think?
I'm not sure Boss...we all ready have more girls then we need.
True...but with the girls come the business...Right?
Yep. Can't aruge with that.
With that both take a long looks at the two girls at thye bar and the one returning with the food from the Star Fleet Captain. As Jessica gets closer...Larry can't keep his eyes off of her.
Got to say one thing Boss....that one has some great legs!!!!
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Post by (Frek) Frankie on Aug 17, 2009 8:05:02 GMT -5
It's been some time since the attack and business is starting to get back to normal. Word has gotten to Frek that his regular shipment will be staring within a few days.
Larry? have all the girls reported back to work or are we missing some?
Well Boss...at my last count we have all but six. But I been told that Starfleet is telling an refugee ships in this sector to come here.. Last count on that is.....
Larry looks at his PADD...
Twenty seven ships.... mostly surivers from small colonys. Frankie...I guess we find some fresh young ladies looking for work. Don't you?
Good get yourself down there and score out the place once they land.
Okay Boss...and by the way...That Hoyles guy is looking for you. Said he will be in sometime this morning with his friend. Boy...I wish I had a friend that looks like her.
With that Larry walk to the back room. Frek calls to him.
One last thing....see what going on with the Romulan Ambassdor..I think I smell something not just right with her. Get the boys on it.
Frek could see Larry's head nods as he head to the store room.
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Post by K'Taria on Aug 19, 2009 13:53:00 GMT -5
She miles as she enters and looks at the Bar as no one isthere yet except for the staff and a few civilians. Been quiet since the rebuild with Starfleet personal all over the place. She takes a seat at the bar, and turns to Frek.
Hi Frankie, you need me to dance, or serve today?
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Post by (Frek) Frankie on Aug 26, 2009 9:06:49 GMT -5
Frek takes K'Taria hand and kisses it lightly....
Yes...but I also need to talk with you about something.
Giving K'Taria a big toothie smile.
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Post by K'Taria on Aug 26, 2009 14:43:58 GMT -5
In sensed by Frankie's query she leans onto the bar with both elbows and her arms crossed.
Sure...Is there a problem?
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Post by (Frek) Frankie on Aug 27, 2009 7:14:05 GMT -5
Nooooo...no problem.....I was just wondering if you want to go into a little business deal with me.
Frek looks up into her eyes.
You know K'Taria....you looks like a women who know what she want in this life and even may have a head for business. I was thinking that since I now have a pretty big business going here....How would you like to buy in for 15% as a silence partner in my business? I don't need an answer right now....Just think about. Deals like this don't come around much in my world.
With that Frek lerts go of her hand and moves back away from the bar...but his eyes never lost contact with hers.
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Post by K'Taria on Aug 27, 2009 7:23:59 GMT -5
Somewhat astonished at the idea of becoming a partner, but thinks about her friends.
A silent partner? But what of my duties here?
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Post by (Frek) Frankie on Aug 28, 2009 7:53:33 GMT -5
Well lets say since this war has started...some very special options have open up for me....Not that I would make something from the blood of other...but
he looks up and smiles at K'Taria.
I will be gone on trips now and then. And since Larry does well handling the everday running of the place. I feel I need a front man...a face to the place went I gone..::laughs:: And Larry isn't that face if you know what I mean. Your first new job would be the girls.....You will be the one they answer to...And went I am gone on my little trips, you will be the one to run the place...and Yes...went I gone Larry answers to you.
So K'Taria think about it....takes a few days. If you don't want the job...that's okay too.
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Post by Ensign Tom Algren on Nov 25, 2009 12:11:51 GMT -5
It was 1800 and Ensign Algren was off duty....Lt. Torv has just left the room....with that Algren jump off his rack and made his way to the turbolift and up to the Promenade. Algren would head right to the Galaxy Bar and Grill for his night trip. Once walking in he see that Larry was behind the bar.
Well looks who it is...my favor Starfleet Officer... Ensign Tom Algren himself....what will it be?
I'll have a beer...and tell me...has Frankie got any new Holo programs in?
Larry place a fresh draw draft in front of Algren...
Well Tom....I have just the program for you this night.
Larry looks over about nto may sure he isn't over heard. He move closer to Tom and whisper....
<ws> this will cost you 2 bars for the night...but I been told this is as close one human could get to heaven without dieing...so what do you say?
Tom looks back at Larry....
Well I am off duty tomorrow and what the hell.
With that Larry looks at the end of the bar and noded to one of the Bajoran girls..and she move over to them.
Lisiten Princess....take my good friend Tom up to room 4 and used this program...
Larry hand the girl a special disk...As the looks at the disk...her eyes grow. then looks over to Tom
Well you must be a very special friend of Frankie....and now your my new special friend too.
Tom looks back to Larry as he the Bajoran girl walks off to the stair.
At the same time Frek comes walking from the back room and see Tom and the girl leaving.
Larry.....what is "he" doing with Princess?
Well Boss....he pay and I though he needed it...you know that he been through hell these last few months and I thought.
Frek rolls his eyes...
That your problem...you though!!!! Now I hope she doesn't kill the boy and if she does...it's your problem....
Larry and Frek watch them climbs the stairs and before they disappair into room #4..the Princess give them both a very sexy smile and runs her tongue over her lips...
Well Larry .... I hope Algren makes... you remember the last time the Princess had that look....we need to carry out those three Nausicaans out...feet first!!!!
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Post by (Frek) Frankie on Jan 12, 2010 7:49:05 GMT -5
After his several meeting with the Hoyles, Frek figure it time to start doing some clecking on the two.
Larry....I want you yo start finding out everything about the Hoyles and see what you come up with. I'm getting those little hairs on the back of my neck standing up.
Ok Boss....I'll get on right away....and by the way the Romulan Ambassador wishes to speak with you. She didn't say why...just that it is somewhat important.
Frek sits back in his chair and wonder what that pointed hair beauty want with him.
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