((Quark’s Bar, Grill, Gaming House and Holo-Suite Arcade - Deep Space Nine))
Genkos shrugged at the news that Chevalier was blown to smithereens.
Adea: Oh well, no great loss. ::he snorted:: Oh gods, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that.
Talos and Hallia both seemed to create messes in their mouths at his comment, and they both hurried to clear themselves up.
Yellir: Doctor— that’s—
Dakora: ::Chuckling.:: No, no. Tell us how you really feel.
Luckily Hallia was there to steer them back on course, which was odd as she was an engineer not a helm officer.
Yellir: ::wiping her mouth:: What you mean is— hopefully they’re doing better, right?
Both finished wiping themselves up, and Genkos caught Talos shooting a look at the good doctor’s walking cane.
Dakora: From what I hear, they’re both going to make it.Though Chevalier has lost part of his leg.
Genkos took a sip from his new sapphire cocktail, and swilled it around his mouth for a moment.
Adea: Join the club.
Hallia, nearly as unsteady as Talos was, held her drink securely in one hand as she gestured in Genkos’ direction.
Yellir: Evil, pure and simple. And you're not even on your third drink
Adea: That’s a good point.
Genkos downed the cocktail as Talos caught the barman’s gaze and held a finger in the air, signalling for one more round for all of them as he placed the last of the latinum he’d won on the bar.
Dakora: I imagine they’ll be regretting their survival soon enough. ::He grinned.:: Captain MacKenzie left for Bajor a while ago to sort it out. ::He placed a hand to his chest.:: Left me behind to watch over the Artemis.
Genkos did a mock double-take that backfired a little and he almost fell off his stool.
Adea: And you’re getting sloshed with us?!
Yellir: Response?
Talos’ cheeks flushed, and Genkos giggled at his colleague’s embarrassment.
Dakora: Well, not RIGHT now, obviously. ::He chuckled as he distributed the newly arrived drinks.:: Commander Bukkit from Delta shift has the Conn, but you know, generally speaking ::He made a hand-wavy gesture:: I’m in charge.
Adea: May the four have mercy on us all…
Genkos grinned as he trailed off, and gratefully took his next drink from the bartending Ferengi.
Yellir: Response
Talos and Genkos laughed uproariously, possibly more than the witticisms deserved.
Dakora: What about you two? Any last-minute plans before we set off? ::He smirked and rattled the ice cubs in his drink.:: I’m not opposed to taking this show on the road…
Genkos shook his shaggy head enthusiastically, although it took him a little longer to come to a full stop.
Adea: Not really, but I’m happy to get gone.
Yellir/Dakora: Response
Genkos practically threw himself off his stool, his drink sailing through the air in his hand without dropping a single particle. He wobbled on his feet for a moment before taking a low bow, again all without spilling his drink.
Adea: I’ll have you know that a tipsy Genkos is faaaaaar more steady on his feet than that boring sober doctor.
At which point the table closest to him decided to jump up and whack him in the hip. The doctor let out a cry of pain/shock before apologising to the patrons sat there.
Yellir/Dakora: Response
Tags/TBC
Commander Genkos Adea MD
Chief Medical Officer
USS Artemis-A
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"You know, I'm really easy to get along with most of the time, but I don't like bullies and I don't like threats, and I don't like you, Culluh. You can try and stop us from getting to the truth but I promise you that if you do I will respond with all the 'unique technologies' at my command." - Kathryn Janeway