Posted by Lieutenant Commander Omni (2 of 13) (Executive Officer) in Lounge: Relaxing and Low-key Celebrating (All welcome)

Posted by Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (Chief Medical Officer) in Lounge: Relaxing and Low-key Celebrating (All welcome)

Posted by Captain Michael Stout (CO) in Lounge: Relaxing and Low-key Celebrating (All welcome)
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Stout looked at Grimes and smiled. “Seeing you so heartily partake of that, I am reminded of an old adage from Earth. ‘Never share a foxhole with anyone crazier than you are.’ I doubt you and I will spend any quality time in said hole, Chops.” and he took a sip of his coffee.

Stout, CO

Elizabeth smirked watching Stout and Grimes stealthily swapping Sherlock’s empty shot for a full shot. she wondered if he even realized just how strong this stuff was unless he drank a lot this should knock him on his ass within a couple of shots.

Elizabeth Notta, Bar/Lounge Owner

Pikelsimer came through the doors and nodded at Elizabeth, then went to the bar and took a seat.

Pikelsimer, PC

Quietly finishing his drink as he just sat back and listened to the others jest and talk about old memories and the new bottle that had come from somewhere when he wasn’t paying attention. It was good seeing that everyone was so close, but with the more people that seemed to arrive it made him a bit anxious. “I will have to try one drink of that when I get back.” He shook his glass a bit as an excuse to get up and get another. He stood up and slipped past Lieutenant Grimes as he headed back towards the bar and sat down in a chair leaving an empty one between him and the police chief. With a small nod he greeted the rough man. “Chief, good to see you. Could I get you drink?” He gently sat his empty glass on the counter and slid it a bit towards the back so that when Cheniya wasn’t busy he could use that to order another, though he’d prefer a different drink.”

Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (CMO)

Cheniya was occupying herself by cleaning off the counters and the glasses that had already been made use of. Her hand was currently within a small glass, the soft cloth polishing the interior to ensure it was completely dry, so mold would not dare go anywhere near it. Of course, such a bacteria wasn’t as prevalent in space, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t conditioned to working on a planet. Noticing the officers at the bar, she set the glass on a rack and made her way over to them, a slight sway in her motions, as if embracing her femininity. “What can I get for you two?” She asked, her accented voice denoting her heritage.

Cheniya
Bartender

OOC: Ah that’s right, James is on an LOA :O

IC: “Anything he would like and ..” He thought for a moment of all the different things he could order, but was curious as to how her mind worked a bit despite their minimal actions so far. He still sort of seemed lost in thought as his next statement was more of a question as opposed to a statement in the way his inflection came across. “Surprise me ..?”

Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (CMO)

“Of course, Doctor.” Cheniya was an odd creature. Her mind did not work as most believed it would, specifically because she lacked a key sense in being able to view the world as they did. She could not see them, any of them. Well, not in the way they seemed to understand sight. Legally blind, she understood the world in touch, as opposed to the nearly blackened void that rests beyond her sight. After all, she could only see the faintest of shadows, everything else was left up to touch and the bioprosthetics in her eyes. They didn’t help her see, they helped her to sense motion.

OOC: Not on LOA yet. lol

Stout had walked up behind Yuri and patted him on the shoulder. “That’s a dangerous game to play with a pretty woman, Doctor. Watch your six.” he said with a slight grin. He then leaned over the bar, picked up a coffee pot from underneath a specific point and refilled his mug. “Cheers, Doc.” he said and raised it in a toast and then took a sip as he made his way back to the table.

Stout, CO

OOC: Good that makes more fun for now!

IC: “Ah, very true Captain..” He said in a bit of a lower voice before the Captain headed back to the table, “The crowd sort of gets to me..” His voice went back to it’s normal deep volume as he continued, “but I did come to get new drink and that I would take a drink from ..” He looked skeptically over his shoulder, only worried internally because he had no clue what was in that bottle. “That liquid duress drink that came from somewhere?” Where exactly did it come from? Who even brought it? He probably should have paid better attention to what was going on rather than the amount of people that kept coming. He didn’t quite expect a turnout like this for an impromptu stop at the place that was almost like a different world. “I will be back over soon.” He nodded as the Captain headed back over to their corner table.

Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (CMO)

Within moments, the young bartender had returned to the Doctor’s front, her ambered eyes studying the man with a vast curiosity— well, so he would see it as. “You say to surprise you, so I went with something a little tamer, and more appropriate for celebration.” She set the glass of champagne before him, as opposed to anything truly hardcore. “Or do you find something else would be better for your tastes?” A smile spread across the wine-red lips, as she tilted her head minutely to one side. She was quite good at playing her charade.

Cheniya
Bartender.

Elizabeth leaned back and just watched those within her bar having a good time. she smiled softly to herself this was exactly why she enjoyed running the bar and serving her patrons with good drinks and food. Though she wasn’t so sure who Cheniya was yet she had shown up to be a bartender, oddly enough she seems to be collecting them because Pol was around here somewhere but quiet for the night. that background check should be in soon.

Elizabeth Notta, Bar/Lounge Owner.