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Worf's claimed a booth near the lake side door. He has a tricorder with him, and is studying some readings he'd recorded onto it earlier.

That's not to say he isn't paying attention to the people around him. He always is, even if it seems otherwise. The Bar had declined a polite request for additional  weapons,  and for certain foods, though he couldn't entirely blame Bar for that last one.  If humans had created this place, well,  few of them shared his taste for that snack.

It only meant that he had to keep busy without the sort of equipment he had on-ship. That's not so hard. Company wouldn't be turned away. 

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[friend_of_lucy]

Tumnus comes in from the lake door smiling and stops to look at the strange thing with blinking lights the well he's not sure what type of man it is,

"W.what is that?"

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Worf stops, glancing at the newcomer. "The tricorder? It--" he pauses, searching for a nontechnological explanation. "A device that can see things
my eyes do not, such as things too small for ordinary sight."

[friend_of_lucy]

"How fascinating. I've never seen anything like that before."

He approaches a little closer on cautious hooves.

[sonoftheempire.livejournal.com]

Worf can respect curiosity, and there's no harm he can see in answering questions. His phrasing is meant to avoid confusion, when he doesn't know what sort of technology or science a person's familiar with.

"It can be useful, if I want to know what something is composed of, for example. Living or inanimate matter."

[friend_of_lucy]

"Oh, how interesting. I'm Tumnus from Narnia."

He hesitantly offers a hand.

[flail_victoria]

Seras tapped his shoulder.

"hello," she said with a grin.

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Worf acts on reflex, his hand locking around her wrist, before he realizes who it is.
He exhales, sharply, and lets go. Turns in his chair to look up at her.
"Hello, Seras."

[flail_victoria]

"You should be more careful, if it had been my Master you would have lost your arm," she said jokingly... well almost serious, "How are you today?"

She sat down opposite him.