<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82478.msg3767214#msg3767214">Quote from: Cassiopeia on 13-10-2010, 05:03:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Once surfacing from the surprisingly good ale she noticed the Chief of Engineering a little ways down the bar from her, scanning the room.  In an effort not to be a complete social failure she nodded to him, tumbling a few strawberry tendrils forward, and greeted him pleasantly.  "Good evening, Lieutenant."  Then came another<em> sip</em>.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Good eve to you, lass.  How ye like the ship so far, ready to make her go?"  Dun laughed in a suppressed fashion, knowing that all his facts and statistics would mean nothing till the ensign had the helm before her.  Surprised she would be too, cause it was a small bit 'o ship with alot of power behind it.<br/><br/>He raised his pint to her realizing that she was also a beer aficionado with a grin.  It was always his pleasure to toast a fellow brew toter and he hoped that the helmsman would enjoy the speed and maneuverability that the new power supply provided.