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Post by merzan on Apr 13, 2010 0:02:22 GMT
Merzan entered the Mess Hall, he had been inspecting the ship and decided to see how well staffed the kitchen was and see if they had anything good to eat without using a replicator.
" I'll have a glass of prune juice and a menu please."
he said as he sat at a table near the center of the room.
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Post by merzan on Apr 16, 2010 3:07:06 GMT
Merzan sat drinking his Prune Juice and watching random crew members filter in and out of the hall, a few stopped to introduce themselves to him and he found that he recognized their names from the files he had read in the security office. He was surprised at how friendly everyone was towards him, he was not sure that people would take to a Klingon all that well, but he seemed to be getting along just fine for now, he ordered an Earth meal he had enjoyed as a child. It was called meatloaf, though he never truly understood the name, yes it was meat but he never got the loaf part of it... but he enjoyed it all the same.
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Post by Captain Ryan Braxton on Apr 20, 2010 16:57:06 GMT
Ryan had been in his ready room for far to long already. Exiting he left the corridor and went stright to the turbolift a the end of the room. Entering he said "Deck two, Mess hall."
When he arrived the first thing he did was head over to the counter and order his faverite food. Spageti Bolenagse. When he recived his food he looked around for a place to sit. The only free table he could see was in the middle of the room. Sitting there was he Klingon Cheif security/tactical officer. Lieutenant Commander Merzan. Walking over he set down his tray and said " nuqneH chay' 'oH SoH" Ever since he had lernt he was haveing a klingon on board, he had taken the liberty of teaching himself Klingon.
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Post by merzan on Apr 21, 2010 18:59:45 GMT
Looking up to see the Captain he smiled as his CO greeted him in his native language, to which he responded:
" jIH 'oH QaQ HoD, it is not often a hur'q leans to speak our language."
Merzan motioned to the seat the Captain was standing near
"By all means Captain, have a seat. Have any other senior officers arrived or are we still waiting?"
He felt slightly awkward as the Captain and himself had not yet gotten to know each other all that well, but given time he was sure they would, after all they were going to be serving together for some time...
though, the lack of senior staff was slightly bothering Merzan...
he then took a look around and realized the mess hall was getting slightly crowded
"It seems we have come at a most opportune time to meet the crew."
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