Posted by Lieutenant Satreya Boja (Chief Medical Officer) in Lounge - Grand Reopening

Posted by Civilian Anaeawd Llewelyn Iarnuuocon (Lounge Attendant/Barber) in Lounge - Grand Reopening

Posted by Lieutenant Satreya Boja (Chief Medical Officer) in Lounge - Grand Reopening
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OOC: Description of new Lounge: https://www.star-fleet.com/core/stf5/saracen/notes/8042/

A tall man dressed in white with a grandfatherly appearnce stepped from around the stairs, “Its early as of yet Doctor Boja, Coffee and a book while you await companions?” the man asked with a smile, “Or white wine at the bar?” Offering an arm in escort either direction. Nodding towards where a young many barely academy age was washing dishes.

Anaeawd Llewelyn Iarnuuocon, Lounge Attendant/Designer/Chief Cook/Barber
Jochaim - Bottle washer

She had known people were there, so she wasn’t entire;y surprised. However, the man knowing who she was when she couldn’t reciprocate did surprise her. Boja gazed at him intently, her ebony eyes missing little and used to quick assessments. She patted a small velvet bag tucked under one arm. “Have some reading with me already, but the choice of beverage is the hard one. It’s early but not too early for a glass of synthehol.”

She looked around again. “Quite the changes you’ve made.”

Lt. Boja, CMO

Lews grinned in a fatherly fashion at the Chief Medical Officer, “Thank you doctor, it was quite a feat to get accomplished, I am Anaeawd Llewelyn Iarnuuocon, but please Lews will suffice.” He offered to escort her to the bar for the glass of synthehol, stepping behind the bar when they arrived to dispense it himself. “Do not be surprised that you cannot readily identify me, I am a civilian and not required to check in the same as the officers are.” Lews stated with a mischievous grin, as he poured the chilled glass of white, instead of replicating one. “Perhaps I give a hint or two of sections you might enjoy?”

Anaeawd Llewelyn Iarnuuocon, Barber/Lounge Attendant

She looked around as she settled on the stool and leaned on the bar counter. “Okay, Lews, give me gist. If you’re like any decent host I know, you have an uncanny knack for knowing a person’s inclinations before you get to know them. Which sections do you think would be my taste,” Satreya asked with a smirk, her ebony eyes gazing at him intently.

Lt. Boja, CMO

Lews smiled at the Doctor for a moment, “Well I’d say you treasure your peace and quiet, as there are often intrusions of shall we say background noise in your calming moments. For that we have the Nook, ” Lews waved towards the Balcony she has entered beneath. It was completely new and linked the lounge to a deck it had not been linked to prior. “The shelves are lined with classic works from all over the quadrant. The noise is dampened and I happen to have access to chairs with cortico emmitters that can blank out incoming thoughts via delta wave generation.” Lews smiled and winked, “But these,” he said reaching under the bar and lifting a decent sized mahagony box. “These are the real treasures, the works of Doyle, Christie, and PD James, among others, the great mysteries writers of many eras so you can forget your day, while treating that highly active mind to something other than medical journals. My personal collection of favorites are in this box.” While he spoke her senses would encounter an mind as ordered as any Vulcan’s with few to no errant thoughts, at least that leaked to the surface.

Anaeawd Llewelyn Iarnuuocon, Barber/Lounge Attendant