<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Kira_McKlane.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kira McKlane<br/><strong>Date:</strong>March 11, 2032<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Roast In Space<br/><strong>With:</strong>Leon Westmore, Lieutenant Tokoyama<br/><hr/><br/>Kira watched as Leon pushed up and looked over the bar before excusing himself and sitting back down.  Kira wasn't sure the blush or scowl at the suggestion that there had to be leprechauns behind the bar simply because she was Irish.  One the one hand she wasn't sure if he was making in insinuation about her height, or truly believed a magical elf resided behind her bar.<br/><br/>"Ay...Yu go makin fun and I'll see yu getta shillelagh upside ur heed" She  shot him a look through half closed eyes and a smirk that could be read many different ways.  The man was cute, but there were days he was a menace.  "Leprechauns indeed."  She grumbled to herself as the door opened and Lieutenant Tokoyama stepped into the cafe.  Now as cultural inconsistencies went, this man defied every one.  As tall and large as door, the man's obvious Asian name and features lended to more curious looks from Kira than anything whenever she saw him.<br/><br/>"Mornin tu ya Lieutenant.  One coffee comin up.  Caan ah interest ya in a almond pastry?"  She asked as Kira began preparing his coffee order in a large thermal cup.