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I see you all have a long journey. Would you like to purchase a auto replicator. It will create any food you like.
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Athena watched bOB with curiosity. She notices his cart load of replicators, and began to wonder how he got those in his position. With caution she aproached bOB and began to ask a few questions, mostly just for chit chat, "So what part of space are you from, bOB?" bOB turned his head toward her and as he prepared to reply a little twinkle flickered in his eyes.
------------------ No one gets what they wish for, They get what they work for.
wELL I'm from a quandrant that no one's really ever been. Oh, and would you like a replicator? I'll give you a 10% descount. Well, anyway, I'm from Altairis, a large planet somewhat like Earth.
Athena looks at his supply of replicators and says, "Um...I guess I'll take one."
"his"? I thought you were Zeta's sister....
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I think she was referring to bob...
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"hERE you go, um..." "Athena" "Yes, of course, Athena, that would be 15 dollars." "We haven't used dollars for a long time." "Oh, well, um...just take it." "Okay"
Athena grabs one and walks away fiddling with it with a puzzled look on her face.
Count Altair walks inside bar and sits down. He scans the room and it's various clienté. Finally, after no one comes for several minutes, he walks over to a booth, looks under a chair, and scratches his chin in confusion...
(This message has been edited by Count Altair El Alemein (edited 06-21-2001).)
Athena walked towards Alemien and asked, "You look like your having trouble thinking." Alemien rose to her with a stumped look, "Huh?" Athena chuckled and said, "You look a little puzzled." Alemein scratched his face and said, "Well...."
I see Athena is from Saturn now.
Alemein coughs into his hand.
'No it's nothing.'
'Really?' Asks Athena.
'No, forget about it.'
'OK...' She say slightly put off.
Alemein walks over to the other chair, and looks under it. He sighs, almost unnoticeably, and then picks something off the bottom of the chair. Putting it in his pocket right away, Athena cannot see what it was. Alemein then mops his brow with a hankerchief. He walks over to the bar again, and sits down.
'A drink please!'
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Originally posted by Mike MTL: I see Athena is from Saturn now.
Yah, I thought it would be fun to do something different. -------------- BTW, What happened to your user name?
Originally posted by Athena: **BTW, What happened to your user name? **
The e-mail address for my accout is wrong and I don't know my password. I'm trying to get andrew to fix my e-mail address right now.
Athena aws in sympathy for Mike. :frown: ------------------ No one gets what they wish for, They get what they work for.
(This message has been edited by Athena (edited 06-26-2001).)
(I'm still around, guys. Unfortunately I'll be going on a trip in about a week that'll last a little less than a month.)
Cicion is doing some minor repairs on the outside of the bar station when a minor meteor shower hits. Cicion goes tumbling into space, his tether cut. He activates his space suit's comm unit.
Hey, guys, think someone could come pick me up?
------------------ -Traek Cicion of the Taeskor "What sort of man is he?" "Oh, he's just like any other man, only more so." -Casablanca
Captain Pharris takes this opportunity to serve up several rounds of free drinks to everyone in the bar, then flees before someone decides to rescue the Kaeutae-wielding bartender.
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notices that he has been standing around in the bar for quite some time doing nothing, then notices that the number of pages has jumped astronomically since he last did anything, after which he notices that he never got around to correcting a spelling screw up on page 21, after which he remembers that he is still wearing a Boba Fett helmet, at least at the last time he read this thread
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Mag is enjoying his free drink, and decides to let Cicion drift for a while.
sniff I never thought I'd see the day when the immortal Officer's Club Bar was sliced apart so as not to tax the server.
While Cicion is still drifting in space, Athena takes the opportunity to take a second free drink.
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