<div class="floatright"><strong>Ensign Kroken Liara - Three Forward Crew Lounge </strong><br/>            (http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/Kroken.jpg)</div><br/>"A head and a butt huh??"  Liara cracked a big smile, her mind jumping too all sorts of odd conclusions.  "Well to be honest, I get confused by the difference between a flux coupler and a coil spanner.  I'm sure I'd have the same problem with a dermal regenerator and a dermal stimulator.  I've never been super good with the hands on side of Engineering, I've always been much better with numbers and theory."  She snickered innocently as she watched the young man dig into the Ratamba Stew.  She found it curious that a non-Bajoran would find Bajoran cuisine so exciting.  "I do remember seeing you around campus on some occasion, I know I wasn't a stranger to the medical facilities.  I was admitted on numerous occasions for 'personal injuries'."  Her smile grew a bit of a wicked twist to it as she seemed to drift into a memory at the mention of her time at the academy.  "You graduated this year right?"