Fire wheels to face her but turns to face the customer, "Hello" Roberts arrives from Lower Promenade - Nephthys. Fire says, "You were in last night...how may I help you?" Cree nods to the customer, still watching Fire Vechkov grunts a greeting. "The usual. Whiskey." Cree nods, "Coming right up." Vechkov turns slowly as he sees Roberts. "Captain...how's the ship? Roberts glances cooly around the bar and moves to join Vechkov Cree fills a tumbler full of good whiskey and slides it over to Vechkov Fire looks at the human, "I think I know you by reputation, sir" Fire walks from the far side of the room