"Aye"

*grabs a synthahol and hands it to her*

"Naw',someone musta lied to ya,*he says jokingly*,O'course, one coffee, two sugars, no cream, would ya like to try a Muesti, Jus' got a shipment in.Its on the house,to celebrate the Grand Opening of my new resteraunt,Emerald Isle."

OFF:From Switzerland, nuts,chocolate,honey,sometimes cocconut, and various other items,usually sweet, mixed together,pretty good.sorts like those granola bars you get from quaker oats,only sweeter.

*enters and starts to clean the place up*

"Welcome Mr.Walker, is there anything i can get you?"

OFF: If Mr. Yugiman3000 is still going to be posting here,even though he is aparrently light-years away, the message above is the same for him.

*he scowls at Bashir, then laughs*

"Aye, it may be."

*He scowls again, looks in the back of the IC, then shakes his head*

"Do ya know where i can get someone to fix that bloody replicater, until then i can't do much drink mixing n' whatever else."

"O'course, i heard yer the new diplomat for the tiberion,you met arlweyn yet,he's the cheif federation ambassador here,he's a nice fella."

*gets the tea and hands it to mr.nerotis*

*hands the CO an ale*

*walks in*

"Its good to be back."

*walks over to the bar and busies himself with various tasks*

*Lucas Gathers everyone their drinks*

"Aye, we do; it seems they had a bit of a taste for it, nasty stuff in my opinion, just give me some guinness.:

*he busys himself with various tasks*

OFF: i'm back, got busy with college.  Romulans, Delta Alliance, what the $%^& happened while i was gone, i looked through the main website, but i am still confused.....

*lucas Entered the tavern*

"Computer, Lights."

*The Lights flickered on to reveal on old looking tavern/pub with an array of pictures and other things that reminded him of home, Ireland.*

"Ahh, my own little tavern, The Irish Clover, well i'd better get started with fixing things up."

*he busied himself with minor tasks, cleaning, updating the stock,etc.*

"Aye." *he yells from the back*

*A few minutes later he comes out with the drink and the soup, hands the drink to drex, an the soup to dane, lucas looks a bit frizzled, there is ashes in his hair and his hair is standing up*

"I'll be back in a few minutes, I need to go clean me-self up."

*hurrys in from back of the kitchen*

"all right, all right, hold y' horses."

*retrieves the ale and hands it out to those who want it*

OFF:Sorry about that Kariela, I'm majoring in law, and poly-sci(political science), intend to become a diplomat, it'll take me about 7 years just to get my masters, which is what i need.

"O'course."

*gets the vodka martini,two olives,gives it to taylor*

"sorry to leave you gentlemen but running three bussiness own your own is hard work."

*he hurrys out*

*hands Diaz the Muesta*

"Well, it'l be sorta Irish, because I'm Irish...born in Dublin,it'll be fancier than this, its the place nextdoor to this."

*he turns towards the Comm Screen*

"Yes Mr. Walker?"