Lounge

[Marine Captain Quinn Troi]

Quinn followed her sister, Tess, and Wolfgar out out of the lounge, making their way to the holodeck.

'If you two needed some time alone together, let me now.'

She smiled politely.

[wolfgar]

::looks back at troi while walking::

nah troi we love for you to join us in the holodeck,plus it will give you and your sister more time together before we all have to leave for our duties

::keeps walking toward the holodeck::

[quinntess]

I agree with wolfgar Quinn you need a break from your work all you ever do is work. How can you do that sometime you just need to break out of your habits and have fun.

[Marine Captain Quinn Troi]

Quinn gave a sigh as she walked with them.

'I know. I just have a lot of crewmembers evaulations to take care of, my children to think of. I find it hard to get away sometimes.'

[quinntess]

Tell me dear sister how old are they now and when do you think I could see them all. I don't think i can remember them all

[Marine Captain Quinn Troi]

Quinn smiled.

'Deanna Andrea Troi is 6 years old, even though she looks like she is 21. I don't know if you remember, but her existence came about when I was impregnanted via alien conception that had taken form as my daughter. Then there is Micheal Ian Crispen, who is 4, from my first husband, Jacob. I was able to retrieved him from Deneb IV. Then there is Christina and Christian Blane, who are both will be turning 2 soon, from my second husband. I was told, by Starfleet, that both of them had died. Because they were missing in action.'

[wolfgar]

::he was smiling as the were walking to the holodeck,he thought it was good for the two of them to catch up on things that were happening in there lives::

[zaleknoog]

Zalek walked into the lounge, and took a cursory look around. He didn't know any of these hew'mons, and the Klingons all looked the same to him. There were others too, and he didn't much care about their race as long as they had latinum to spend on his merchandise, they were okay with him.

He walked over to the nearest replicator, and said " Warm Millipede juice with a touch of flaked blood flea." The drink materialized, and he picked it up, and looked around for a seat that was positioned where he could best overhear the most amount of conversations.

When he found the seat he wanted, he went over to it and sat down, and begun to listen.

[ltheathmalc]

Lt Malc walked into the loung; He was wearing civilian clothes, which he did whenever the opportunity presented itself. He looked around the room quickly...the room had it's normal patronage, and he decided to get himself a glass of milk.

He walked over to the replicator, and made his selection, and when the milk materialized he grabbed it, and turned from the replicator to find a place to take a seat.

Some of the faces in the room were familiar, while others weren't. But one stood out. A Ferengi. He hadn't seen a Ferengi in over a year, and didn't know there had been one here. He'd had bad experiences with Ferengis, and the little worm in the middle of the room appeared to be eaves-dropping on another party's conversation. "Underhanded little worms." He grumbled to himself before spotting a empty seat near the entrance.

He walked to the seat, and sat down, staring at the Ferengi.

[Major Sandra Iverson]

She walked into the station lounge and looked around not seeing any Marines didn't surprise her. But she needed some downtime. She walked up to the bar and sat there. The keep came over.

Hey Sandra been while since you came in. Figured you were transfered to another unit. Glad to you back. What was it you drank? Oh yeah, one beer coming up. Are those news pips 1st Lt.

Can't hide a thing form you ole hawk eye. ::she smiles at him:: Yeah, been some changes at the 101st. Anyone else been in?

You mean your partners in crime Sandy? Naw, haven't seen them since you guys were sent out. Good to see the 101st back.

::she laughs as she picks up her beer and drinks half in sitting::

Hey you know us. Find a hot spot and we are there.

He returned to his work and she sat there drinking her beer and thinking over the events of the past few weeks. And glancing around every now and then to see if someone came in she knew.

[zaleknoog]

Zalek finished drinking his millipede juice and stood-up. "Obviously hew'mons don't talk much business while in the lounge," Zalek thought to himself as he headed for the door. " On Ferenginar, that is where the best agreements are made!" He shook his head.

As Zalek walked out of the lounge he noticed a middle-aged man glaring at him. He couldn't remember ever doing business with that hew'mon, so he shrugged it off, and walked out of the lounge.

[deragon]

Deragon walks in after a long time of work, "Hello yall." he orders a coffe then sits down and starts to drink it.

[ncowhite]

::He enters the lounge and takes a seat feeling a bit loney, since he reconizes no one from before his retirement, but know that hes back he wants to make friends, he takes a seat reconizing no one exect for Quin Trio::

[Major Sandra Iverson]

Hey Deragon no hi for an old friend. Then she sees LCpl White.

Hey there White. How are you? Its good to see you back. And yes I left sickbay while they were not looking. ::sits down and orders a beer.:: I'll go back after this.

::nudging him playfully:: So White tell me what have you been up to?

[ncowhite]

::feels a nudge, and looks over:: Ah... Sandra. Long time no see. Its great to see you again ::Orders another beer:: I hope you dont get in trouble for leaving sick bay ::Smiles:: I have been up to nothing. Thats why I came back into Star Fleet Marine Corps. Life on the other side isent for me. I need to be a marine. Thats what im born to do. It feels so good to be back. ::Notices that she finished her beer really fast:: Sandra do you mind if I buy you another? ::Smiles::