[19:20] LCARS, lets go! * LCARS ACTION:: 12********** CRXO_Silver has called: ATTENTION ON DECK ********** [19:20] *** LCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 =/\= Sim in progress! ' [19:20] *** LCARS sets mode: +m [19:20] *** Riley (timer@telecom.ctech.qc.ca) has joined #uss-coronado [19:20] ::attn:: [19:20] ::attn:: [19:20] *** Riley is now known as obsRiley [19:20] ::Attention:: [19:20] ::attn:: [19:20] ::Attention:: [19:20] ::attn:: [19:20] ::attn:: [19:20] ::attn: [19:20] ::frowns, hides her book, and comes to attention:: [19:20] ::attn:: Hello everyone, and welcome! :) Thank you all for coming. Two announcements tonight, before we get rolling. [19:21] ::attn:: [19:21] *** CROPSirius is now known as CROP_Sirius First, the SuperSim that had been scheduled for last Saturday has been rescheduled to tomorrow. Coronado will be participating with anyone who can make it. :) If you can, meet in here, 2pm ET tomorrow. It's worth 5 promo points. If you can't, don't worry about it. [19:22] *** obsRiley has quit IRC (brb ) [19:22] *** ObsBrody has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) CaptChia of the Discova is running the overall SuperSim, and has broadly hinted that there will be major changes in his sim that this sim revolve around. He's asked for the support of any CO who can help. Basically, it's an exercise in "how long a sim can you stand?" ;) So, if you can make it, great. If you can't, like I said, don't worry about it. :) Second announcement: [19:23] *** ObsAlpha (AlphaEye@206-18-112-101.la.inreach.net) has joined #uss- Coronado [19:24] <> Many of you already know this, but for those of you who don't: for reasons of my own, I am withdrawing U.S.S. Coronado from FSG effective two weeks from tonight. [19:24] * LClMC_Grainge $null ( Bytes ) [19:24] Booooooooooooo! This was not an easy decision for me at all, and I'd like to specify that the elections had nothing to do with it. This was something I've been planning for several weeks. The elections (and, in particular, my posting to the EC) simply delayed it. [19:25] *** DiamondDog is now known as L1sl_Dog I'll go into my exact reasons in a note that I will be sending to all of you over the weekend. Those of you who wish to follow the ship to our new destination are most welcome. :) Those of you who don't: I will approve any transfers or changes in status for your characters that you like. Talk to me sometime in the next two weeks. I'd also like to specify that I am not resigning or retiring from FSG in any way. I will continue to play my non-Coronado FSG characters normally. This change affects Coronado only. That is all. Any (brief) questions? [19:26] None here, Captain. [19:26] I have one [19:26] no sir :/ Shoot. [19:27] what is the new destination? [19:27] er where Because it might be construed as advertising to answer that question in an FSG channel, I'll specify that in the note I'll send you all. [19:27] *** ENat_PJ (DJ@205.201.40.109) has joined #USS-Coronado [19:27] *** LCARS sets mode: +v ENat_PJ [19:27] 12Computer recognizes ENat_PJ. Authorization codes enabled. [19:27] *** CmdrLothar (semassie@ppp237.105.mmtl.videotron.net) has joined #USS- Coronado [19:27] *** Ref (greeno1@209-20-7-8.dialin.interlog.com) has joined #USS- Coronado [19:27] *** CmdrLothar is now known as ObsLothar Any other questions? [19:27] <> [19:28] <> OK, I'm assuming that means no. The XO has asked that as soon as possible, each of you should e- mail her with your decision as to whether you're staying or leaving. Take your time. Make a considered decision. Then let her know so she can fill in the positions you'll be vacating. [19:29] *** obsGuard (noneya@tty021.softdisk.com) has left #USS-Coronado [19:29] please note EMAIL =) [19:29] in other words...please stop msging me =) OK, now with all the stress of the elections and the changes above, I realize that a lot of you are probably way burned out. [19:29] lol LOL So, I'm going to throw this sim open. I have a plot prepared, or we can go with a shore leave sim. The ship, you'll recall, is just outside of the Sol system. [19:30] shore leave, shore leave. :) Go ahead and indicate whether you want the real goods or a shore leave sim at this time. :) [19:30] we just had shore leave thought :) [19:30] The real stuff ;) [19:30] *** ObsLothar (semassie@ppp237.105.mmtl.videotron.net) has left #USS- Coronado [19:30] Ah, shore leave b**ws. [19:30] btw..My eamil is dyslex@dave-world.net [19:30] shore leave ::winks at Sonya:: LOL! Sir DuLac, only you consider slaying dragons shore leave. ;) [19:31] shore leave... poor Sonya has a forenzics meet tomorrow that she's not prepared for... [19:31] the real stuff Aldur :) [19:31] Verily, I am most relaxed now after such sport :) [19:31] *** Ltxx_Zort is now known as LMSC_Zort [19:31] that was not relaxing..you weren't the one who almost got sacrificed ;) [19:31] real sim [19:32] ::sighs:: the operative word being almost ;) ::counts:: OK, I've got 5 real stuff, 3 shore leave. Any other votes? [19:32] not that you were an elligible sacrifice :) [19:32] heheheheheh [19:32] Can we vote twice? ;) [19:32] 1 don't care [19:32] quiet both of you.. ;) LOL NO. :) [19:32] Shore leave [19:32] Real. [19:32] Shore leave [19:32] shore leave..i'm tired.. ;) [19:32] votes for storming a castle [19:32] shore leave [19:32] ::raises hand:: She voted already! ::poiunts:: Dax, you already voted. Hush. :) [19:33] uhm, the prepared plot prepared plot! [19:33] 3 SHORE LEAVE SHORE LEAVE SHORE LEAVE Tenna, you voted twice, for two different things. Decide. :) [19:33] :;crosses her arms:: fine.. :) [19:33] ::glares at anyone who doesn't say shore leave:: remember I can chose whether to save you or not... [19:33] ::really real stuff :P [19:33] I suspect the vote is in. ;) [19:33] ::scrolls up:: I did? [19:33] lol 19:31] the real stuff Aldur :) [19:32] shore leave Yup. :) [19:33] there's the Doctor I want on my Crew... What is this a Union Prison Camp? :) [19:33] err...shore leave... ::steps away from Sonya:: ;) Doh! N/M. Moron alert. [19:34] lol OK, looks like shore leave wins (barely). :) [19:34] No [19:34] nooooooooooo ;-) I'll throw in a bit of the real stuff at the end. :) [19:34] She threatened people =P [19:34] lol [19:34] yeah!!!!!!!! * CRXO_Silver yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! * CPCO_Aldur calls 12"Attention on deck!" [19:34] ::Attn:: [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] Must have written in invisible irc ink,,,don't see it [19:34] Great! What's a midget reptile supposed to do on earth? [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] * CROP_Sirius whaps dax and goes to attn [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] :;attn:: [19:34] ::Attention:: 12Stardate 50163.0: "Infection," Part 1, by Jester. 12SUMMARY: Coronado returns to Earth at the conclusion of her historical mission in ancient Greece. [19:35] ::attn:: 12After warping clear of the Sol system for the ship's Jaunt back to the present (and confirming that the timeline seemed to be unaltered by the events of the past), Coronado is now en route to Starbase One, Earth, for reprovisioning and shore leave. It is unclear what the ship's next mission is... 12As the ship returns to the present after many weeks in the past, several terabytes of Starfleet records and personal messages to the crew are being processed by the ship's computer. This is currently slowing access time to sensors, holodecks, recreational computer systems, and non-critical system controls. Please acknowledge when you've read it. :) [19:35] acl [19:35] ::looks at Sonya:: from the title..it looks like we're gonna have to actually do something this sim :P [19:35] ack [19:35] ack [19:35] ack [19:35] ack [19:35] ::yea verily:: [19:35] akcv [19:35] ack [19:35] ack [19:35] ack [19:35] ack. [19:35] ::nods:: Hey ho, let's go. :) [19:36] ack * CPCO_Aldur 12******************** SIM START ******************** [19:36] ::Guess the main computer can't multitask as well as Win95:: ::sits in the Big Chair:: Helm, time to docking at Starbase One? [19:36] 4* 2* 4* 2* 4* 2* 4* 2* 4* 2* 4 RED ALERT 2* 4* 2* 4* 2* 4* 2* 4* 2* 4* [19:36] < >> [19:36] ::returns to his station, cleaning the ink from his fingers [19:36] < ::leans over her desk, pressing at her temples:: [19:36] ::straighten outs his new uniform:: [19:36] ::de 14m 15at 0/ 15re 14m 1at:: [19:37] ::wanders about engineering:: [19:37] ::drinks coffee:: [19:37] ::steps off the pad:: [19:37] ::notices the load on the system:: [19:37] ::sits on the bridge, going through reports from various battle fronts involving marines:: [19:37] :;finds a quiet place somewhere on the ship and reads:: [19:37] ::sips coffee in tl:: [19:37] Why is this place always so empty? [19:37] ::sits on the biobed recovering from her injuries while in the Spectra:: [19:37] ::humming tune:: [19:37] ::refills coffee: [19:37] ::thinks nothing of it and walks out, PADD in hand:: ::looks up, and clears his throat:: Commander Anderson, you awake? [19:37] ::reroutes traffic through congested odn trunks instead of away:: [19:37] ::approaches the Lady Silver [19:37] ::notices the system slow even more::::smirks::: [19:37] ::gets up and steps out of her office. Walks over to Lehman:: how are you doing? [19:38] ::looks at Aldur:: what did you say sir ::distracted:: ::chuckles:: I asked for our ETA, Starbase One, Commander. [19:38] Rather, how are you feeling..I guess I'm the one who's supposed to be reporting on your condition ::grins:: [19:38] ::wonders if should do something:: [19:38] ::takes a major backbone trunk offline:: [19:38] Oh Sorry Sir, let me see [19:38] ::meanwhile everyone pops out and starts up the party in engineering again:: [19:38] ::smiles:: I feel great now Blaze! Can I be discharged by chance? ::looks hopeful:: [19:38] ::enters the bridge:: [19:38] ::enters the Bridge:: [19:38] ::leaves his quarters with a cappichino in his hands:: [19:38] ::falls asleep at the tac console:: [19:38] ::checks ETA:: not long.. two hours at this speed [19:39] ::approaches the seated Lt. Col. Grainge:: [19:39] ::picks up the padd beside her bed:: Well your latest scans look good..I can let you go. [19:39] ::slumps down in her chair unconsciously:: [19:39] ::falls asleep in shower:: someone flushes the toliet nextdoor [19:39] Anything I can do for ya, sir? [19:39] ::looks up:: Ah, Mr Malley. ::taps the console off:: ::nods:: Very well. ::stands up and crosses between Anderson and Sirius, watching the slow movement of the stars:: [19:39] ::walks around ship:: [19:39] My Lady Silver, may I have a word with you? [19:39] ::steps into a TL:: Bridge! [19:39] I want to see you back here in two days for a quick checkup, though. Don't forget ::smiles:: [19:39] ::sighs:: Thanks Blaze! ::gets up and goes behind the dress curtain and changes into her uniform:: [19:40] ::looks around nervoulsy, hoping no one will decide to shoot him with a phaser again:: [19:40] ::takes a second backbone trunk offline::::system slows to a crawl:: [19:40] ::enters the TL:: bridge Commander Sirius, inform the crew that leave begins in two hours and one minute. ::chuckles:: [19:40] :;looks up from her daily reports:: Yes, sir Dulac...how can I help you? [19:40] ::smiles:: I will be back, I promise ::walks out the door of sickbay and heads for the TL:: [19:40] ::startled:: Aye sir [19:40] ::wakes up:: wooh... where am I? [19:40] ::runs out of his room, mocha in hands:: [19:40] ::shrugs lightly and stands up:: Not that I know of, Malley. We are just going in to Earth, nothing too vital. Let's start arrangements for rotating down to the planet. [19:40] ::tidies up around Lehman's biobed and looks around the now very empty sickbay:: [19:40] My Lady, is it true that the alien called Apollo restored all of your memories? ::looks over at Anderson, and frowns suddenly:: [19:40] oh.. the bridge Commander Anderson... unless I miss my guess... you're out of uniform. [19:40] And if so, you recall how you lost them? [19:41] {{wonders if this is the love boat}} [19:41] ::stares at the console:: [19:41] ::nods:: [19:41] ::puts his hat back on his head and ajusts it:: [19:41] ::sends a message shipwide:: [19:41] ::grins slightly:: [19:41] *** ObsOxmix (dave@1Cust136.tnt14.dfw5.da.uu.net) has joined #USS- Coronado ::taps Anderson's shoulder:: Commander? Snap out of it, please. [19:41] Heard the news about that thing I was looking into, sir? [19:41] ::looks up at Aldur:: what Sir? [19:41] ::enters bridge and heads to Grainge and malley:: anything i should do sir? * Lthm_Lehman ::walks into TL::Bridge ::makes a motion to Anderson's collar with one hand:: You're out of uniform, Commander. ::smiles:: You forget your new rank this morning? [19:42] ::toddles over to the Captain:: Sir! Here is a list of replacement parts engineering requested. [19:42] ::takes a data relay offline:: [19:42] ::takes a seat on the biobed and presses at her forehead again:: damn headache.. ::turns and smiles at Cyrax in proper Viashin fashion:: Thank you, Lieutenant. Go ahead and transmit it to Starbase... as soon as subspace comms come back on-line, that is. [19:42] Oh sorry Sir, I guess I don't feel i deserve it [19:43] Very well, sir. [19:43] ::nods to Zort:: You can get everyone ready to be rotated down to the surface. Other than that, you are officially off duty as of now. Free time is hard to come by, don't waste it. ::raises eyebrows:: Mr. Sirius, you have the conn. Commander Anderson, a word with you in my Ready Room, please. [19:43] ::looks down and can no longer hold her gaze to him:: Yes....im afraid he did. I wish I didnt have them back.... [19:43] aye sir... [19:43] ::slowly walks out of the TL and looks around and see several crewmen staring at her and ducks her head and walks over to Captain Aldur:: Excuse me sir, but can I talk to you in private please ::never looks up from the floor:: [19:43] Well then my lady::drops to one kness and draws his blade, holding it in front:: I beg thy forgiveness now that thou dost recall my failure. I shall not fail thee again; thy injury was a result of my negligence in my duties.::hangs head in shame:: [19:43] *** ENop_Star has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) [19:43] :;looks up from her book and out the window at the stars:: hmm... I wonder if I should report to sickbay for duty?.... stupid idea ::goes back to her book:: [19:43] *** ObsHarris has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) [19:43] ::gets up slowly:: Yes Sir [19:43] ::startled looks up:: What was that, Sir? ::turns and sees Lehman and sighs inwardly:: In a moment, Lieutenant. For now, take over Helm. [19:44] ::follows Aldur to his ready room:: [19:44] {{I wonder if anyone on this ship is actually single}} ::looks down at Sirius again, wondering if everyone's hearing is going:: Commander Sirius, you have the conn. [19:44] ::hands Grainge a padd, a media report...:: [19:44] If thou canst not forgive me for such incompetence, I shall understand [19:44] Oh..right...aye sir ::doesn't wait for a response; heads for the RR, entering after Jessi:: [19:44] <> [19:44] ::takes in a deep breath:: yes sir ::sits down in the now vacated helm sit and waits for Anderson to return:: [19:44] <<;)>> [19:44] ::frowns, taking one last look at the empty room:: i'm outta here.. ::crosses behind his desk and indicates Anderson should sit:: Can I get you something? [19:45] {{I am...hehehe}} [19:45] ::calls a nurse down to look after sickbay, and heads to 10Forward:: [19:45] <> [19:45] *** HaVoK (Cnfedrte@van-bc4-06.netcom.ca) has joined #USS-Coronado [19:45] *** LCARS sets mode: +v HaVoK [19:45] 12Computer recognizes HaVoK. Authorization codes enabled. [19:45] ::slices hand on the edge of the blade..letting the blood run down it; I swear my blood shall flood the ground before thine is spilled ever again. ::reaches the replicator:: Computer, raktajino, extra deQ'naH. [19:45] ::sits and looks at Aldur, her face revealing nothing:: No Sir [19:45] ::heads to TL to pack some stuff:: ::nods, removes his drink, crosses to his desk, and sits:: [19:45] ::places Zort on his no fun list:: <> [19:45] ::takes the PADD:: What am I looking at, Lieutenant? ::considers what he's going to say for a few moments before speaking:: Commander Anderson, as I'm sure you will recall, I opposed your transfer to this ship and crew. [19:46] At a news conference, Mr. Kitridge and a Dr. Hawke were assassinated from a 9 story window [19:46] in the auditorium [19:46] ::enters his quarters and starts gathering some of his things:: [19:46] ::steps onto the Bridge and looks at a PADD:: Lieutenant Fraser? [19:46] ::gets up from her desk and walks around, bends over and cups his chin in her hand:: Fear not Sir Knight....it was not your fault. I know I had no other choice but to order the events that happened to happen.....but it doesnt mean I dont regret the loss of life. I deserved my injuries...and wish my memory had never returned. [19:46] a little more going on then you'd give credit for, eh'? [19:46] ::arrives at 10F and takes a seat at the first empty table she comes to:: [19:47] I'm Lt Fraser ::leans back and takes a sip of his drink:: As a matter of fact, I opposed your reinstatement in Starfleet. [19:47] ::looks suddenly annoyed - his standing state - and offers the PADD back to Malley:: Things happen, Lieutenant. Sometimes, they are for the best. [19:47] ::sits back:: So, perhaps you can explain how, if I feel you deserve your promotion, that you don't? [19:47] ::sees the man and walks ove to him:: Ensign PJ, Assistant Tactical Officer ::hands Fraser the PADD:: [19:47] ::slowly lets his eyes close:: [19:48] You knew about this, didn't you... [19:48] The fault was mine my lady, that thou did suffer that attack. I shall not fail thee again. Retrieves blade, and returns to his station on the bridge [19:48] People ahve diffenern opinions Sir [19:48] *** HaVoK has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) [19:48] You were with SF Intel... you probably knew this was going to happen... [19:48] *** Ref is now known as ENtc_Ref [19:48] ::orders her usual wine and sips it slowly..enjoying the calm in 10F rather than the usual hustle in Sickbay:: [19:48] ::watis for Malley to take the PADD back:: Mr Malley, there was nothing to know about - when will you accept that? ::nods:: You understand that it is your right to refuse promotion if you wish... however, the decision might be called into question in command circles? [19:48] :shakes her head and sighs whispering to herself:: I know yon prince...I know. ::turns and returns to her desk:: [19:49] ::takes the padd:: uh.. ok... [19:49] *** ENop_Starbuck (Cnfedrte@van-bc4-06.netcom.ca) has joined #USS- Coronado [19:49] *** LCARS sets mode: +v ENop_Starbuck [19:49] 12Computer recognizes ENop_Starbuck. Authorization codes enabled. [19:49] ::packs his trusty phaser on his leg:: [19:49] ::looks at Aldur with a her unsmileing poker face:: what do I care about command circles? [19:49] ::wraps hand in a torn strip of cloth from his tabard ::nods, stands, and turns to face the starfield outside, and takes another sip of his drink:: Jessi, I can't force you to accept a promotion. However... [19:50] ::snores lightly:: [19:50] ::takes her pad out and re-reads it to make sure it sound right and then waits to hand it to Captain Aldur:: [19:50] It was probably some lunatic with a pulse plasma rifle ... firing on someone he didn't even know working in the best interest of the Federation. [19:50] When the truth is revealed.... it won't die either... as long as the assassin is still alive... and don't think I don't know about that.... the "Proteus Operation" the tests.... all of it... I don't know HOW much you know, but its more than you're telling me...... [19:50] ::rubs her tired eyes:: should've taken this time for some sleep.. [19:50] what happened........ [19:50] ::begins to read various scientific updates, logs, and personal messages at a rapid pace [19:50] best interests, eh'? To murder patriots and conceal the truth? [19:50] :;finishes her book and heads to sickbay:: ::turns back, a poker face nearly as unreadable as Jessi's:: However, I can, if you don't accept this promotion, block your quarters reassignment. You won't receive the senior officer's quarters. You know... the ones with dedicated computer records search capabilities and your own private communications console. [19:51] No Governing Agency has jurisdiction over the truth, Colonel! [19:51] ::leans in a little closer and speaks low:: Mr Malley - there are things that happen in the Federation and Starfleet that are better left untold. [19:51] ::walks over to the engineering console and clears off a bit of clutter:: [19:51] {{Well, he's going to be a great boss...}} <> Sir, if I may, I would like to place my things in my quarters before beginning duty? [19:51] ::walks to ops:: [19:51] why? Because we're young children not able to handle it? [19:51] ::idly pokes about at the power displays:: [19:51] :;enters the near empty sickbay:: hmm... looks like I wasn't the only one who decided today wasn't a real good day to work... [19:51] *** ObsOxmix (dave@1Cust136.tnt14.dfw5.da.uu.net) has left #USS-Coronado [19:51] Or is it because we might lynch those involved?!?! [19:51] ::begins to check ship performance:: [19:51] ::eyes momentarily light up and a slight smile crosses her lips:: Let me get this straight [19:51] ::stands back straight:: Now, if that is all? I believe you have some R&R coming to you ::uncharacteristic smile:: 12ACTION:: Coronado closes on Earth... docking in 15 minutes. [19:52] You are saying IF I accept this promotion, I get new quarters with computer access? [19:52] ::looks at PJ:: sure... take your time [19:52] ::Frowns, no update from Camalyn [19:52] I will not rest until the truth is known... and it WILL be known, SIR! [19:52] ::picks up the personal padd she brought with her and scrolls down, stopping when it comes to a picture of a man:: [19:52] Thank you sir [19:52] ::we are approaching earth and starbase one and gets a meesage to go to docking bay 12:: ::nods:: {{Full house, aces over queens. What do you have?}} ::but keeps that entirely off his face:: [19:53] ::steps into the TL:: Deck 6 [19:53] :;lets the poor nurse Blaze left in charge take the day off:: [19:53] Apollo, thine words doth ring hollow still [19:53] ::takes his things and heads for the TR:: [19:53] ::shrugs nonchalantly:: You may spend your furlough as you please, Lieutenant. I recommend something less... dangerous [19:53] ::finishes up her daily reports, turns her console off, gets up and strolls onto the bridge:: [19:53] ::smiles weakly at the sight of him:: [19:53] ETA to Earth. [19:53] ::starts working on the docking procedures at Starbase 1 docking bay 12:: [19:53] ::slumps back a little more still not waking up:: [19:53] ::falls off ops nad starts to sleep:: [19:54] You'd like that wouldn't you? You and your consortium... [19:54] ::sits down at a desk and reads reports [19:54] ::takes time to update the science station console [19:54] ::considers the offer for a moment:: You are saying that you trust me? <> Alright I accept [19:54] ::steps out onto the deck and walks down the corridor:: [19:54] ::looks to Starbuck:: Enisgn...ahem...I said ETA to Earth? 12ACTION:: With a barely perceptible thump, Coronado docks at Starbase One. The thump is, however, strong enough to jolt sleeping crew members awake... <<;)>> [19:54] ::looks around the bridge and whispers again:: Lieutenant - when we are in private, I will tolerate a certain level of informality. In a public place, you will act the perfect soldier, or you will find yourself in the brig. [19:54] ::jerks up:: [19:55] ::pokes at the engineering console some more:: [19:55] <> [19:55] ::sorry sir, ETA to earth is 15 minutes:: ::nods, and smiles:: Then I'll expect you back at your post in 48 hours. You're now officially on leave. That's all, Commander. ::stands and offers one hand:: [19:55] Methinks the inertial dampers doth need adjustment :) [19:55] ::eyes Grainge icily:: Its a dangerous world... but TRUTH is what now has a soldier, Colonel [19:55] ::brings power back to the inertial dampers and smiles inwardly:: [19:55] ::enters tl and is qhisked away from the Bridge: [LCARS SOUND] [19:56] : [19:56] {{Ensign PJ to anyone who can read this. I am curious as to the number of telepaths on this vessel.}} [19:56] ::slows the ship down to minimal impulse and slides the ship through the docking bay doors and slowly moves toward the center of the bay where a docking ramp will extend and clamp onto the ship for personel to disembark:: +tap+ Captain Aldur this is Lt Lehman, we are now docked at Starbase 1 sir! [LCARS SOUND] [19:56] ::steadies herself and sits in the command chair:: I believe you are right Lan. [19:56] ::takes the hand hesitantly momentarily reconsidering what she is about to do:: Thank you sir [19:56] ::stands with his hands clasped behind his back, waiting for Malley to leave the bridge:: [19:56] ::stands:: Great, now I can waste my time on the station. [19:56] Oh Sir? [19:56] Starbuck...open a com thruout the ship. [19:56] power output and sensor array all appear to be working just fine [19:56] ::smiles:: [19:56] ::comm:: +taps+ Very well, Lieutenant. Have Commander Sirius inform the crew that leave begins now. Then you may join me in my Ready Room. [LCARS SOUND] [19:56] IO doth look forward to the crews shore leave. A quiet bridge is one I find better to accomplish mine tasks. [19:57] ::panics as he remembers he forgot to put the odn lines online:: Thank you, Jessi. Well done. ::smiles:: See you in two days. [19:57] +taps+ yes sir Captain Aldur [LCARS SOUND] [19:57] ::snatches her padd up and exits 10F after finishing her drink:: [19:57] ::pulls out the large, old fashioned book he had carried up with him [19:57] ::makes another coffee:: [19:57] ::sips coffee:: [19:57] ::gets up:: Oh... I've needed this vacation ::streaches and enters the TL:: [19:57] Yes sir, ::says less than enthusiastically:: [19:57] *** CPCO_Aldur sets mode: +v ENtc_Ref [19:57] +tap+Captain Sirius theis is Lehman, please inform the crew that leave begins now [19:57] ::doesn't know where he's going:: [LCARS SOUND] * CRXO_Silver +comm+ ATTENTION ALL HANDS....ATTN ALL HANDS....THE CORONADO HAS DOCKED AND WE HAVE CLEARANCE TO BOARD THE STATION. ALL HANDS ARE NOW ON LEAVE. HAVE FUN EVERYONE. SILVER...OUT. [19:58] ::gets into the turbolift, and remembers one thing she wanted to do before going:: bridge. [19:58] ::returns to his console and puts it on standby, locking out all his open files:: [19:58] ::enters one of the farthest chambers, drops his stuff, and heads to a closer TL:: [19:58] <> [19:58] ::enscribes the final paragraphs to his epic ballad/log [19:58] :thinking But I just got on: [19:58] the station... the station ::muttering:: Perhaps I might find something there... <> [19:58] ::gets off on the bridge and looks around for Silver:: [19:58] ::exits the ready room and appraches the helm station passing too close to Silver:: [19:59] ::continues to sit at the helm console and runs her hands over it trying to remember every detail of the ship:: [19:59] ::pays no attention to the comm but remains in his chair:: [19:59] Sickbay! [19:59] :;sits back in the chair and watches as the crew debarks:: ::sits down, and calls up a list of his personal messages:: Computer> Priority two message from U.S.S. Gryphon. Eight other messages. ::queue opens:: [19:59] ::walks over to her chair:: Commander? [19:59] ::looks around:: Alright bridge crew...you heard me...you are all off duty. If I see any of you working and not playhing...I'll put you to work...Klingon style...now...go on. [19:59] Ka Plah! [19:59]