"Certainly different from Milliways," Sariel observes quietly as they make their way in. If the sudden yells of 'dabo!' from off to one side are any indication, this place is very, very different from the bar at the end of the multiverse.

Sariel scans the room, looking for an empty table; she spots one, but a half-dozen Bajorans get it before she can turn. "Do you see anywhere we can sit, Will?"