: Posted by Fleet Captain Ghubari Koraia (CO) in Bar, Lazol's introduction
: : Posted by Crewman Lazol (Mechanic (CPO)) in Bar, Lazol's introduction
: : : Posted by Civilian Elliath Baird (Lounge Host) in Bar, Lazol's introduction
: : : : Posted by Lt. Cmdr. Stark Nightstalker (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Bar, Lazol's introduction
: : : : : Posted by Civilian Elliath Baird (Lounge Host) in Bar, Lazol's introduction
: : : : : : Posted by Lt. Cmdr. Stark Nightstalker (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Bar, Lazol's introduction
: : : : : : : Posted by Crewman Lazol (Mechanic (CPO)) in Bar, Lazol's introduction
: : : : : : : : Posted by Lt. Cmdr. Stark Nightstalker (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Bar, Lazol's introduction
: : : : : : : : : Posted by Crewman Lazol (Mechanic (CPO)) in Bar, Lazol's introduction
: : : : : : : : : Lazol strolled through the halls like he already owned the place. His slightly different uniform not bothering him in the slightest as he had never desired the role of an officer. Crewman served him well both with his temperament, as well as his desires to shirk a little of that responsibility for those that wear the pips. He had gone over the schematics on the shuttle ride over and smiled when he saw the bar listed as one of the accommodations for the crew. Knowing that he wouldn’t be ‘on duty’ for another day or so he arranged for his belongings to be sent to his shared quarters (one of the few things that he had thought about seeking the promotion for) and headed straight there.
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: : : : : : : : : The short man with large ears and a taste for latinum casually approached the bar and took a seat, helping himself to the various snacks that were on display. He looked up and down the racks of bottles and wondered what he might be able to offer the barkeep.
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: : : : : : : : : – CPO Lazol, Mechanic
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: : : : : : : : A shadowy figure appeared by his elbow. “Welcome to the Athena Chief Petty Officer Lazol” said a voice somewhere south of deep and menacing with a hint or overtone of mischief. A lithe black Caitian sat down on a stool nearby his dark eyes unreadable. “Stark Nightstalker” he said by way of introduction. “I trust the journey here wasn’t too much of a strain on the lobes?”
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: : : : : : : : Stark Nightstalker CIO
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: : : : : : : Lazol shivered a little at the sound of the man’s voice. It was just enough of a disconcerting sensation for the man to look over and see the CIO before him rather then just stay facing ahead as he normally would. Doing his best to make take a jovial turn in the situation, Lazol extended his hand confidently and said, “It’s good to meet you Mr. Nightstalker, and while there were a few bumps along the way nothing to put on so much as a new wrinkle on them. How should I expect to find the ship?” Lazol asked as he did his best to gauge the man and with that his prospects at starting a side business.
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: : : : : : : – CPO Lazol, Mechanic
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: : : : : : Stark took the hand in his paw and shook it firmly his ebony eyes intent. “I think you’ll find the ship in good spirits” he said looking around the bar with a toothy smile. “It’s a large ship, full of promise and opportunity, but we’re a family too. Close, fiercely loyal. Welcome to the team.”
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: : : : : : Stark Nightstalker CIO
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: : : : : “Greetings!” Elliath explained, coming up to the officer and crewman from behind the bar. “It’s nice to see you again, Commander,” the new Lounge Host said, giving a courteous nod to to Stark. His eyes when went to Lazol, someone he’d not yet met yet. The very tall, red-haired-and-bearded human extended his hand for the Ferengi in a sign of greeting - “And a pleasure to meet you! Call me Elliath,” he said. “Anything I can get for either of you, gentlemen?”
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: : : : : Baird, Lounge Host
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: : : : “Not for me Elliath” Stark replied cordially “I’m content to just be here soaking up the ambiance”.
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: : : : Stark Nightstalker CIO
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: : : “Wonderful. And you?” he asked, turning his attention to the newly transferred crewman.
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: : : Baird, Lounge Host
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: : “Good to meet you as well, I am Lazol, and might I ask for a surprise Elliath?” The crewman replied as he shook the man’s hand with a genuine smile, although being the Ferengi he was it did appear that he had something up his sleeve. The Ferengi let his eyes wander, looking at the room and letting his eyes wander back towards the bar as he casually said, “Where do you get your stock Elliath?”
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: : – CPO Lazol, Mechanic
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: Bump

“Nice to meet you, Lazol,” the lounge host said. “Surprise it is. Give me a moment here, getting my bearings on this place still…” he murmured. The large man dipped down behind his counter to rummage through some bottles. “This stock is just what the previous host had - I’ve got some additionally supplies en route from my storage at Starbase,” he said. “With all of these regulations on board I like to have… variety,” he said. He appeared back up from the counter, took a glass, and poured some greenish-brown, clear liquid into a mug for the Ferengi, then slid it to him. “Antarian Cider. Let me know how that hits ya,” he said.

Baird, Lounge Host

USS Athena