Wow wow wow let's not wait! Is this your bar, Zack? Is it? No, of course not. Sure, you're the boss and blah blah blah, but as I said, it's pure 'blah blah blah'. I'm the one who has to be here all day long, and so I think I should be the one who chooses her colleagues. Would you like to work in a place where you're supposed to be the boss, and still don't get to choose your employees?
I'm gonna work with these people several hours a day, all I'm asking for you is the permission to choose them. IF I choose to have colleagues."

*Malka crosses her arms waiting for an answer of Zack. Then she glances and sees Angel.*
"I'm sorry, it's nothing against you, but.. I guess you understand, right?"

Booze or no booze, I need to get my ass to the FIS Blackfire and make some preparations..

*Walks out the door heading for the ship*

*The real gunnar enters the bar, walks up to the bardesk and put down the tray his hollogram borrowed earlier*

Heeey Malka! Can i have a beer and a pack of cigaretts?

Is there a bartender here?

OFF: BTW I think there is no one here, but I am formally asking for a "here or present" thank you.

Thank you Wil
Did you hear anything from our Admirals??

It stands on my name tag, Ms Malka. (OFF: Mwuahaha http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/wink2.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':wink2:'>)

"Biomechanical Gene Disruptor, Echo Papa 607, *mumbles*, Ferengi Whip, CRM-114, *mumbles*, Bio-Dart, Ahn-Woon, *mumbles*, Agony Booth, *mumbles*, check, check, *mumbles*, check, check, check..

*Puts away his tricoder and starts to tapp on his PADD. Suddenly he stops, and  frowns. He inserts a black little compact cartride into the PADD and speaks*

Hrm.. override, security code: array 5-3#52 vector alpha TAC-3512#

That's more like it.

*An evil grin speads over his face*

(Edited by gunnar at 10:13 pm on Dec. 29, 2002)

And if you not cool down, Malka you can consider another duty too. I think you are a good person, but you really need to change that mood you´re always in...

Wow, great to know there's a boss in this galaxy whoactually cares about his employees' happiness! *applauses and smiles evily*
Answering your question, of course I'm happy. I'm happy when I receive what I deserve. I deserve to get along with the people I work, hence I should choose them. And that's what I'm gonna receive.
It's not a matter of how I treat people.. none of this would have happened if it weren't for your impertinence to hire someone without consulting me. And you know it.

Okay, Zack, let's start by this: Thank you SO much for actually finishing your story. Now guess what? I don't care about it. Just as much as you care about mine, which by the way, I won't say. I just wouldn't torture someone in the way you tortured me. Believe me, listening to that whole essay was.. I cannot believe I didn't pass out listening to you! *rolls her eyes*
Anyway, don't try to play that guilt-game with me. It ain't gonna work, honey.
I've always been taught to earn what I want. If you want my respect, earn it. You have it anyway, I don't see what's your problem about that. We're obviously not compatible, so I blame it on that. Oh well *shrugs*

By the way, if you wanna fire me, do that. I know I'll find another job where I can truly be appreciated. But I also know you won't find another bartender like me. Not that easily, at least.

So it's up to you, Zackie *raises an eyebrow*

Yes ofcourse Malka. *smiles*

*Walks out the door, heading for the FSS Blackfire.*

(Edited by gunnar at 6:13 pm on Jan. 9, 2003)

==^== COmputer:YELLOW ALERT YELLOW ALERT ALL CREW REPORT TO STATIONS==^==

Commander Riker walks into the Galaxy End.
Walk over to a table and sits down.The time on the computer display is 20:45  Kenndey Time.
Commander Riker called the Bartender over.
Bartender:What can I get you Commander
Romluan Ale mixed with brandy
Bartender:Are you really sure you whant that Sir
Iam sure after the past three weeks I need somthing strong.
as the Bartender left.
Lt.Richard Brown and a few secuity officer from the late Uss Newyork-B walk in.
Riker Yelled " RICHARD COME OVER HERE"
then Lt.Brown,Ens Ette and Crewman Easton sits Down.
the Bartender came back with Commander Rikers Drink and then took the orders from the others.
Richard its been 1 years since we been together whats new with you these days?
Ens Ette:Commander how do you know the Lt
well Ens me and The Lt we at the Acdemy together and we have posting together.

Director Mannion. I was off reporting for duty, as you requested. I didnt see anyone there, so I took a wild chance, guessing you might be here. I hope I didnt break to many FSS regulations by doing so.

Even if I might suspect I'm on very thin ice..

*looks at the bartender, who, with the old 'cut-a-throat-hand-movement' signals that she agrees*

I'll keep talking. I'm like to be on top of thing. I feel more at ease, looking for someone, than someone looking for me, sir. I hope I still can enlist with the FSS Division, working under your command.