Host CDMDave says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<RESUME MISSION>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

SO_Llewellyn says:
::tugs on her duty jacket to make sure it is straight and rings the bell of the CO's ready room::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::sitting in his RR on Arcadia going over some files and reports::

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Sitting on his couch munchin' down a pastrami burger and cherry turnover :: 

OPS_Janarn says:
::back on the station sitting in Arcadias and staying far away from Xianian Choom'ba::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::looks up at the chime::  SO:  Come.

XO_Claymore says:
::pacing in Operations::

MO_Calahan says:
::sips a cappuccino, relaxed in her quarters while Cora plays with her cat::

OPS_Janarn says:
*CNS*: Janarn to Counselor Dickinson.

SO_Llewellyn says:
::enters somewhat timidly:: CO: Sir, you wanted to see me?

CIV_Charn says:
::sitting at an OPS console, reviewing information about to get sent to the VAS::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::waves to a chair:: SO:  Yes Lt.  have a seat.

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: drips some special sauce on his shirt, hurry to clean it and glad it's black ::

SO_Llewellyn says:
::sits down, back straight, hands in lap, looks attentive::

CMO_Cook says:
::sets in his office, not really doing much of anything expect listening to some music and starring though the glass into sickbay::

Host CO_Morgan says:
SO:  I have been going back over the reports concerning our encounter with Fizer recently, as well as your personnel file...

SO_Llewellyn says:
::nods::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::looks back over a pertinent section::  SO:  I think I am correct in assuming that you are aware that Fizer has taken an interest in you, and not just as a member of this crew.

CIV_Charn says:
::rereads what she has written for the umpteenth time. Her superior... and a cousin to be more specific, likes to give her grief on them just too much for her taste::

OPS_Janarn says:
::sits and misses the CEO::

SO_Llewellyn says:
CO: Sir, he certainly seems to have, yes.

XO_Claymore says:
::returns his attention to an Intel Report:: Self: Quite strange, I wonder what's going on... seems like everyone is ready to fight for something.

OPS_Janarn says:
*CSO*: Shu'do.  Would you care to join me for some Bloodwine?

MO_Calahan says:
::tastes blood in her mouth and closes her eyes, holding back frustration.....she feels the pain swell then begin to subside, and she knows her nose is bleeding as well. she raises her hand to her nose, and discovers exactly that. damnet....::

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: After inhalation of the burger it's on to pie, but what's this, the pie has no vanilla...what a shame ::

Host CO_Morgan says:
SO: I was looking back to an incident on the Starbase 78, where you conducted a ::pauses:: ritual exorcism.

Host CO_Morgan says:
::looks to the SO to elaborate if she would like::

CSO_Washudoin says:
*OPS* That would be acceptable, I'll bring some of my homemade stock my mother sends me.

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Frightens the pie as he takes one big bite and it's gone ::

MO_Calahan says:
::seeing Cora settling down for a small nap, Keely sends a message to Kretok, then carefully stands, trying to ignore the swells of pain that engulf her....better now....but her nose is still bleeding, and she still tastes blood. she wipes it again, then sets down her cappuccino slowly, and walks to her mirror::

SO_Llewellyn says:
::looks a little sheepish, thinks: Oh no... here it comes:: CO: Yes sir. There were spirits who attacked the station, and I performed the Lesser Banishing Ritual of the Pentagram to protect the station. They were draining the life force from the people there.

SO_Llewellyn says:
::wishes her empathy was working so she could get a read off the Captain::

CIV_Charn says:
::looks around, the only familiar face being Claymore's, everyone else... well, everyone else is busy but the place has a somewhat deserted feeling::

CMO_Cook says:
::closes his eyes and leans back in his chair sipping his tea, and enjoying the silence of sickbay for once::

MO_Calahan says:
::looking into it, she sees the blood from a corner of her mouth and her nose. she leans down and rinses out her mouth, feeling better. she must've bit her cheek or something...but her nose won't stop::

XO_Claymore says:
::looks up to contemplate the latest revelation from the Intel reports, but sees Jadis: CIV: Ms. Charn, is there something I can help you with?

OPS_Janarn says:
*CSO*: That sounds terrific.  Can't wait.  I'm in the third booth in the back.

MO_Calahan says:
::wiping it again, she leaves quickly, covering her nose and mouth with her hand, squeezing the bridge of her nose, but it doesn't help...she spots Kretok approaching just as she steps into the TL. good.::

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Opens up a chest next to the couch, moves some old clothes, and grabs the fine stock ::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::nods, not really with complete understanding::  SO:  Yes, well your experience in the arcane is what I believe brought the attention of Fizer.  As you know he fancies himself to be a wizard.  What you may not be aware of is that he has taken a SF Officer to his realm to 'teach' him to use his...powers.

CSO_Washudoin says:
*OPS* On my way!

CIV_Charn says:
::raises an eyebrow, it looks like nobody can look up their consoles without being called up on it. Then... she's not an officer:: XO: Well... I wasn't thinking about asking for help, but this report could use a second look.

SO_Llewellyn says:
CO: Oh... did the officer say what his realm looked like?

OPS_Janarn says:
::waits patiently for the CSO and orders some ribs::

XO_Claymore says:
::curious, and walks over:: CIV: What report would that be?

MO_Calahan says:
::directs the TL to the med Deck, and leans against the panel.....the pain is still there, and her nose is still bleeding fairly rapidly. she again tastes blood in her mouth::

Host CO_Morgan says:
SO:  I am afraid that I have never had the chance to discuss the topic with Capt. Sulla after his departure.  In fact I have only seen him one other time since he left the Titan with Fizer...

CIV_Charn says:
XO: The anomaly. I am supposed to do my own research and also report on events that befall around here... or the Thomas ::moves over to give Claymore space to look::

OPS_Janarn says:
::when the waitress gets to the table, Janarn smiles and digs in to the long slabs of beef ribs::

CIV_Charn says:
XO: And I have a somewhat insufferable superior. He corrects my spelling, which by the way, is perfect.

MO_Calahan says:
::soaks up what blood she can from her nose on her sleeve, and is relieved to find no one between her and the doors of sickbay.....she steps out of the TL and begins making her way there, controlling the pain and taking one step at a time::

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Enters the TL and tells it where to go ::

XO_Claymore says:
CIV: You're probably asking the wrong person, I'm an Engineer by trade.

SO_Llewellyn says:
::wonders if she has been there:: CO: Well, I went some place with Fizer... he took me there. We had another philosophical discussion on the nature of the universe - and it seems that we agree on some key issues. He returned me to the Thomas, unharmed ::pauses:: mostly.

MO_Calahan says:
::braces herself against the doorframe of the sickbay door, coughing a little and not wanting to swallow- she's tasted too much blood in her lifetime....she feels another wave of pain, one she cannot completely disguise, then she forces herself through the doors of sickbay and toward the back as quickly as she can, hand over her nose and mouth::

CIV_Charn says:
XO: Well, you offered ::her eyes twinkle almost imperceptibly:: Then, you also review reports every day.

CMO_Cook says:
::hears the doors open up, and sees someone walk by rather quickly so he gets up to see who it is::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::looks concerned over the news that Llewellyn has left the ship with Fizer::  SO:  I would entreat you to be most careful in agreeing to accompany Fizer anywhere.  He can be most...::pauses, a shadow of a bad memory crosses his face:: ...unpleasant when he is balked.

CMO_Cook says:
::sees Keely and walks over to her, then sees the blood:: MO: Noise Bleed?

MO_Calahan says:
::almost makes it, but has to stop briefly, and sees cook...damn..::

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Enters Arcadias spots the Jarnan and heads over to him waving the bottle in the air ::

XO_Claymore says:
::grins:: CIV: Reviewing reports from your subordinates is different from helping someone to write one. I need to be able to understand the subject, I haven't a clue when it comes to your brand of science

MO_Calahan says:
::removes her hand slowly, revealing blood from the corners of her mouth and her nose:: ~~~CMO: A little more this time, don't you think?~~~

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: Are you ready for this? Oh and Hello.

SO_Llewellyn says:
CO: Um... I was restrained to a biobed at the time.... my empathy was.... ::hesitates:: not working... I don't recall agreeing to go with him - but I did ask him to show me what he was talking about.

CMO_Cook says:
::frowns:: ~~~~MO: Just a little~~~ ::hands her cloth to wipe her face::

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Hello, to you too.

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Yes, I'm ready.

MO_Calahan says:
::is glad sickbay is fairly empty today...she gladly takes the cloth and wipes the rest of her mouth.:: ~~~CMO: I hate asking this, but mind finding out exactly what is causing this?~~~

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: have you ever had beef ribs before?

CIV_Charn says:
::grins back, just briefly:: XO: Then it's not my lucky day. ::encrypts the report and hits "send," which places the message in the OPS queue out of the station:: In any case, it's not our problem any longer.

OPS_Janarn says:
::gestures to the ribs::

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: Oh yes my friend many of times. :: Bellows an order for two grails ::

Host CO_Morgan says:
SO:  I understand.  I just want you to be aware that he had expressed an interest in you, beyond what he has shown to almost anyone else on the station, excepting myself and Ms. Charn.

XO_Claymore says:
CIV: That's the way to deal with it... ::walks back towards his console::

CMO_Cook says:
::thinks it is about time she ask for help:: ~~~~MO: have a seat on one of the beds and let me get a tricorder ~~~~

MO_Calahan says:
::walks over, not believing she actually did that, part of her relieved, part of her mentally scolding....pulls herself up weakly::

OPS_Janarn says:
::continues to eat the delicious ribs and orders a side of baked beans and potato salad::

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Please, "dig in" as they say on Earth.

SO_Llewellyn says:
CO: May I ask, Sir - if you know why he has an interest in you? I know he is interested in my Wiccan beliefs, because if its usage of magick.

CMO_Cook says:
::begins scanning Keely:: MO: So where you doing anything that made this start, like hit your noise or anything

OPS_Janarn says:
::takes a swig of Bloodwine and gasps slightly::

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Wow!  That has a kick!

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Receives the enlarged glasses :: OPS: This Bloodwine is 20 years old. It should be interesting.

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Takes a big chug and is relieved by the flavor ::

MO_Calahan says:
::rolls eyes briefly:: CMO: Watching Cora and drinking cappuccino.

CIV_Charn says:
::would chuckle if there weren't so many people around, and starts with her own projects... getting tired of so many words::

Host CO_Morgan says:
SO:  To be quite honest I am not sure what his fascination with me is.  I first encountered him as an Ensign on board the Titan, under Capt. Sulla.  At the time he didn't pay me a great deal of attention.  But as I progressed in rank, so did his interest in me.  It may be nothing more than the fact that I am in a position of authority.

CMO_Cook says:
MO: Well your blood is really thin, you know this stuff wouldn’t be happening if you would take better care of yourself.  ::injects her with a blood thicker and some iron mix::

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: This Bloodwine is fantastic, Shu'do!

MO_Calahan says:
::sighs...she knew he'd say that...:: CMO: Yeah well....::rolls eyes up and tastes less blood in her mouth::

OPS_Janarn says:
::continues to munch on the ribs and baked beans::

CMO_Cook says:
MO: So what are you going to do about this,

SO_Llewellyn says:
CO: Hm... and Miss Charn? Is he interested in her because... ::pauses again because she knows it is her way to ask the personal questions, and she knows people don't always like that… so she just spits it out:: of your relationship with Jadis?

MO_Calahan says:
CMO: Hope it doesn't happen again in front of Cora.

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: Yes it is quite tasty. :: Sees the other order of ribs coming, and begins to dive in to wonderful pile of meat ::

MO_Calahan says:
::starts to slide down off the biobed, feeling better, but a little light-headed::

CMO_Cook says:
MO: Well if you don’t act now, it is only going to get worse.  I am sure Cora would want you to start taking better care of your self. ::tries to remember:: I told you I had your replicator reprogrammed right

CIV_Charn says:
::decides to not let herself worry so much about them and encrypts and sends the two following reports before accessing her personal messages::

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: You know when I was younger we had a cow named moo, I sure miss that cow but boy was she tasty! ::Laughs loudly for all to hear ::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::allows himself a bit of a smile::  SO:  That could be the case, though Fizer took an interest in Ms. Charn and August Spencer before he decided to hound my steps with such diligence.

MO_Calahan says:
::slides the rest of the way off and gives and annoyed response:: CMO: Yes, you sneaky p'tach.

MO_Calahan says:
::smirks:: CMO: You know, I never would've known had you not told me. 

SO_Llewellyn says:
::perks up at Spencer's name:: CO: August? Why August?

OPS_Janarn says:
::laughs heartily with the CSO assuming he is kidding, but not sure if he is::

XO_Claymore says:
::finds reading is becoming harder as he's done it for so many hours straight::

CMO_Cook says:
::smiles: MO: I know, but I though you should know what I did.  Anyway you do need to start taking better care of your self.  You need to create a plan and sick to eat, eating would help

OPS_Janarn says:
::orders some pork ribs, too and some fresh baked bread::

MO_Calahan says:
::feels sick at the notion:: CMO: Perhaps- if I am able to keep it down long enough. ::shudders at the thought::

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Eat up!  I just ordered some pork ribs, too.  I think you'll like them.

CMO_Cook says:
MO: Well, what do you think you should do.  It is your body and I cant force you to do anything, but if you cant eat then maybe you should take daily shots with nutrients in them and slowly work your way up to eating.

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Sees Darian’s drink empty and fills it up to the brim then his ::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::blushes a bit:: SO:  Well you see, Fizer seemed to take special attention with the two senior female officers of the Titan...I seem to recall there being mud and ...um...leopard print swimsuits...and ....well the details aren't important.

MO_Calahan says:
::sighs:: CMO: I don't know. I've tried everything in the past. Perhaps something will work.

SO_Llewellyn says:
CO: Oh I see.... ::smiles a bit, thinks: he must have enjoyed that... well... the CO is a warm-blooded human after all... nice to see::

CMO_Cook says:
MO:: Well, I am not a dietician but I am sure we can create something for you

CIV_Charn says:
::call it good luck she can't hear anything about the most embarrassing incident of her life::

MO_Calahan says:
::nods slightly, barely visibly...hm...::

SO_Llewellyn says:
CO: Sir, what if anything can we do about Fizer? I ask since you have the most experience with him.

CMO_Cook says:
MO: Can you eat anything, like small amounts of fruit and stuff

MO_Calahan says:
::shrugs:: CMO: I tried it awhile ago....it seemed okay, but after awhile I just...couldn't....::remembers and repels a shudder::

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Would you mind if I had another glass of Bloodwine?

XO_Claymore says:
::decides to simply sit back for a while and look around the room::

CMO_Cook says:
::thinking:: MO: When did you eating disorder start

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: Drink as much as you can handle buddy. If we need more I got more.

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: I keep telling my mother to just me a keg full but it's always just bottles.

MO_Calahan says:
::holds back the part of her that wants to take offense...she leans against the edge of the biobed and swallows hard before answering...jeez she hates this....:: CMO: A long time...you could read a counselor's report and find out probably. ::tilts head back and sighs::

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Well, wherever your mother gets these, she should go into the Bloodwine business. ::pours himself another drink::

Host CO_Morgan says:
SO:  I really wish I knew.  Thus far I have tried to remain as aloof and unmoved by both his promises and threats.  Beyond that, it is very difficult to "do" something about a semi-omnipotent being.  It seems we usually rely on his getting bored with us mere mortals and going away at least for a while.

XO_Claymore says:
::remembers something he could do:: Ops_1: What's the situation of station repair and the retrieval of those ships that were damaged during the incident?

CIV_Charn says:
::finds a "get well soon" message from a name she doesn't recognize and deletes it:: Self: Bet that was Red...

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: I've told her the same thing but she just does it family and friends, and enemies... if you know what I mean. :: Laughs again ::

SO_Llewellyn says:
::nods:: CO: I understand. May I be so bold as to ask you what happened while you were away with him?

CMO_Cook says:
MO: I assume you don’t want to get anyone else involved, so that takes out Savar and group therapy.  But I can help with the CNS stuff, so if you want I will help you as much as you want and I want tell anyone.

SO_Llewellyn says:
::hopes the subject is not too touchy - wishes like heck her empathy was working::

MO_Calahan says:
::rolls eyes, remembering hearing that many times, she bites back her sharp tongue again, and merely addresses him as calmly as possible...:: CMO: Have you read the profile written by counselors on me? 

OPS_Janarn says:
::laughs heartily with the CSO and takes another swig::

Host CO_Morgan says:
:takes a long deep breath, then steeples his fingers as he turns his chair slightly away from Heather and facing the portal, and staring out into space:: SO:  As I am sure you are aware, time does not move the same in all places.  What was five days for you was over six months for me.  Most of which were...:::stops taking again::

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: I think I feel the wine kickin' in, and I'm glad for that :: Wipes some sauce off his face ::

CMO_Cook says:
::senses she is holding back her emotions:: MO:  No, but he has talked about you enough for me to get the general idea, between what you have told me and what I have gotten from everyone else I can pretty much feel in the gaps.  Do you want to keep talking out here or in my office

Host CO_Morgan says:
::looks back Heather:: SO: Most of which might best be described as hell.

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Mmmmmm.... ::all he can say with a mouth full of ribs and beans::

Host CDMDave says:
ACTION: A priority One message comes in from Starfleet Command.

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Try some of the potato salad.

CIV_Charn says:
::wonders if he is trying to get her to do a job for him, and wishes not::

Host CO_Morgan says:
SO: Or possibly my interpretation of it.

SO_Llewellyn says:
::looks sympathetic:: CO: I am sorry if I have pressed too much. It is an old habit of mine, being a former counselor....

MO_Calahan says:
::narrows eyes...okay, that pushed it a little too far....::CMO: You know that line that no one likes to cross with me?

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: XO: Sir, a priority message from Starfleet Command.

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: Don't mind if I do. :: Looks around for a fork, but doesn't see the one right in front of his face, so he uses a knife ::

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Whoever made this is amazing. ::continues to dive into the potato salad and fresh bread::

XO_Claymore says:
*CO*: Sir, we've got a priority message coming in from Starfleet.

Host CO_Morgan says:
::shakes his head:: SO:  No, no.  Quite all right.  I am sure that Counselor Savar would say that I need to face the memories.

Host CO_Morgan says:
SO:  Excuse me a moment.

CMO_Cook says:
::leans up against the wall, he knows Keely is going to get mad, then like always she will get over it and they can start talking again:: MO: Yeah

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: XO: Sir, should I call the senior staff to duty?

XO_Claymore says:
<Ops_1>XO: the ships are fine, and we're just about back to normal.

Host CO_Morgan says:
*XO*:  Put it through to my console, Mr. Claymore.

MO_Calahan says:
::raises an eyebrow:: CMO: Look behind you....

SO_Llewellyn says:
::pauses, as she was just about to tell him about a craft technique called reverie... but figures it will wait for another time::

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: Agmhreed. :: Muffled food words come out ::

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: XO: Priority messages from SFC are usually defined as more work for the crew.

XO_Claymore says:
R_OPS: No need, just relay it to the Captain.

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: XO: Aye, sir.

CMO_Cook says:
::turns to look::

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: ::relays message to the CO::

CIV_Charn says:
::closes her console and stands up, barely registering Claymore's call to the captain, starting to get worried::

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: With a mouthful he takes a four second swill of the wine ::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::looks at the header proceeding the message:: SO:  I am afraid duty calls.  Perhaps we can continue this another time.  In the meanwhile please be careful.

MO_Calahan says:
::rolls eyes:: CMO: Never mind. ::idiot...sheesh....she walks around to a panel and accesses her personnel file. she opens the first counselor visit she had at the academy, and scans it. no, not here...hm....::

SO_Llewellyn says:
CO: Yes, sir. Please take care of yourself. If you need to talk, feel free - my door is always open. ::smiles softly::

SO_Llewellyn says:
::turns to go out::

CMO_Cook says:
::really confused he turns all the way around and looks at Keely::

Host Admiral_Crumgrudeon says:
COMM: Morgan: Nice to see you again, Jeffery.  I'm afraid I have some bad news for you.

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: Have you ever had Chicken PotPie?

Host CO_Morgan says:
COMM: Crumgrudeon:  Do you ever have anything else, Sir?

MO_Calahan says:
::almost laughs...jeez....that is sad, not like she was real clear anyways. ah, there it is!:: CMO: Come here Cook.

CMO_Cook says:
::move over to Keely, still confused:: MO: What is it

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: With all whole-heartedness he leans his head to the side and releases and loud large belch. People in Arcadias turn to see him at his best :: 

SO_Llewellyn says:
::Exits RR and crosses Operations to go to the lift::

Host Admiral_Crumgrudeon says:
COMM: Morgan:  ::Grins a little bit::  I guess not.  Listen, we have gotten disturbing reports from our Operatives within Skree space...

MO_Calahan says:
::points:: CMO: The first document by a Counselor stating I was anorexic. ::sighs:: Big surprise. ::rolls eyes::

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: Well, I believe I've had but that is an unknown.

XO_Claymore says:
::sits back and waits for the Captain to come out with bad news::

SO_Llewellyn says:
::gets in the lift:: TL: Infirmary.

Host CO_Morgan says:
::raises an eyebrow:: COMM: Crumgrudeon:  Skree space?

CMO_Cook says:
MO: I already know you are anorexic, you have told me and I saw it on that scan I got of you

MO_Calahan says:
::wonders if she could strangle him now..:: CMO: You asked how long. I'm showing you......6 years.

SO_Llewellyn says:
::rides the lift to the infirmary deck, exits and walks down the hall, thinks: Donnie is most likely there::

Host Admiral_Crumgrudeon says:
COMM: Morgan: ...it seems that they have recently engaged in combat with an unidentified race.   The bad news is that they have sustained losses.

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: We'll have to order that next time.  ::takes another swill of Bloodwine, watching the CSO pound them down::

CIV_Charn says:
::shakes her head as if to wish the ghosts away and starts walking towards the lift::

SO_Llewellyn says:
::enters the infirmary and looks around::

CMO_Cook says:
::smiles:: MO: You are just now getting to where you are showing me how long.  You know you confuse me sometimes

Host CO_Morgan says:
::lets out a low whistle:: COMM: Crumgrudeon:  If the Skree are on the receiving end of things Sir, there's not much of a chance of us coming off well.

MO_Calahan says:
::Raises an eyebrow:: CMO: It is not hard to.

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: Agreed. And maybe I'll give that choompa loompa drink you gave me again.

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: This time I'll make it myself. ::laughs::

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Laughs loud ::

Host Admiral_Crumgrudeon says:
COMM: Morgan: Which is why we want you and your crew to investigate as discreetly as possible.  To that end, we will supply you with a suitable vessel other than the USS Thomas.  It should be arriving shortly.  Your orders are to investigate only and report back.  Under no circumstances are you to engage in combat.

Host Admiral_Crumgrudeon says:
COMM: Morgan: Am I understood, Captain?

CMO_Cook says:
::frowns, and thinks he could say many things but this really isn’t the time:: Okay go on

MO_Calahan says:
::sighs and tilts her head back again:: CMO: What exactly did you find in that scan you took of me...the one that was..."lost"...

MO_Calahan says:
::wonders why he didn't say what he wanted to...he should, she won't be here for long::

Host CO_Morgan says:
COMM: Crumgrudeon:  Aye sir.   Run away.

CMO_Cook says:
::sees Heather:: MO: what scan, SO: Off duty already ::smiles::

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: I do think it will be a nice sleep this evening. Not that any sleep isn't nice.

MO_Calahan says:
::turns briefly, and sighs...damn, time to act again......turns with a forced smile at heather::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::thinks that fighting would be a bad idea as he doesn't currently have a CTO to run any combat ops::

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: You are right, Shu'do.

SO_Llewellyn says:
::sees the CMO and MO talking and looking like they are at loggerheads, was about to slip away when Donnie speaks:: CMO: Um... I had a nice conversation with the Captain. I can leave if you two are busy.

Host Admiral_Crumgrudeon says:
COMM: Morgan: Exactly.  we don't need to be seen as involved in this in any way.  Your new ship will have the coordinates of the last known battle preprogrammed into its helm.

CMO_Cook says:
~~~~MO: Why do you do that, put on a fake smile.  I hate that, well at least you don’t do it with me~~~~

MO_Calahan says:
~~~CMO: Did you find heart palpitations? Do you remember?~~~

Host Admiral_Crumgrudeon says:
COMM: Morgan: Any questions, Captain?

Host CO_Morgan says:
COMM: Crumgrudeon:  Might I ask what sort of ship this would be sir.  And what is the time frame for the mission?

CMO_Cook says:
~~~~MO: Yes, and if you want to take a look at the file I have it lost in my personal files under lock and key~~~~

Host CDMDave says:
ACTION: A cloaked vessel is detected on Station sensors.

CMO_Cook says:
SO: What did you need?

CIV_Charn says:
::pauses at the turbolift's door, wondering if to retrieve the message she deleted or not. But as the doors open, she simply steps in::

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: XO: Sir!  Cloaked vessel detected!

SO_Llewellyn says:
CMO: Nothing really, just wanted your fine company.... I can go back to my quarters and wait for you to finish up here.... I have a nice book I can read.

MO_Calahan says:
::raises an eyebrow, then wipes it off, as it was in response to Cook:: ~~~CMO: Thank-you...and fake smiles are just what I do. Sorry if it bothers you- perhaps someday I will learn how to smile.~~~ SO: No, we were finished. I have to go find a file.....

Host Adm_Crumgrudgeon says:
COMM: You'll see the ship when it arrives, and you have no time limit other than natural prudence.

MO_Calahan says:
::brushes a piece of hair back, then re-crosses her arms::

CIV_Charn says:
::holds the door as she hears the relief OPS' almost scream and leaves the lift::

XO_Claymore says:
R OPS: What's it look like, friend or foe?

CIV_Charn says:
::walks to the nearest science console and starts running a series of scans::

MO_Calahan says:
~~~CMO: Do I have to hack in or will you retrieve it for me. I have someone who needs to see it.~~~

CMO_Cook says:
::laughs:: ~~~~MO: I hope you don’t plan on deleting it, because I have it lost in other places at well.~~~~ ::turns to the computer panel and sends the file to Keely's quarters::

CMO_Cook says:
~~~~MO: It should be in your room~~~~

Host CO_Morgan says:
COMM: Crumgrudeon:  Aye Sir.  And we are to depart as soon as we can make ready.  Well I hope to be back with the intelligence and in one piece in short order then Sir.  Anything else?

SO_Llewellyn says:
::looks at Donnie pointedly and thinks loudly at him: I hate to see you two fight... make nice and I will see you later. ::smiles::

MO_Calahan says:
::fumes a little and glares at him:: ~~~CMO: Oh gee, so clever.~~~ CMO: Good day doctor. ::nods at the SO:: SO: Heather...see you around. ::heads to the door::

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Slouches back in his chair and feels the buttons almost pop ::

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: XO: It is unidentifiable.

CMO_Cook says:
SO:  Nope we are done, ::motions for her to come into the office:: ~~~~MO: Let me know what your health plan is~~~~, Talk to you later

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: That was good, Mr. Washudoin.  Very good.

CIV_Charn says:
XO: It is just shy of transporter range.

Host Admiral_Crumgrudgeon says:
COMM: Morgan: You are correct on all counts.

MO_Calahan says:
::pauses and turns around, glaring again:: ~~~~CMO: If there ever will be one!~~~

Host Admiral_Crumgrudgeon says:
COMM: Morgan: Starfleet out.

SO_Llewellyn says:
::looks at Cook, looks at Keely, thinks: Far from done it seems to me.... ::

CSO_Washudoin says:
OPS: Very delectable.

MO_Calahan says:
::glances at Heather, then spins around and leaves haughtily::

XO_Claymore says:
R OPS: Go to yellow alert and raise shields... call the senior staff back on duty.

CMO_Cook says:
~~~~MO: there will I promise.~~~~

Host CO_Morgan says:
::looks at the dark screen before him and wonders what sort of havoc "this" mission will bring::

Host Admiral_Crumgrudgeon  (YellowAlert.wav)

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: XO: Aye, sir. ::goes to yellow alert::

CMO_Cook says:
::smiles at Heather:: SO: Something to drink

XO_Claymore says:
*CO*: Sorry to interrupt sir, we've got company

MO_Calahan says:
~~~CMO: We shall see doctor...we shall see...depends on if it happens before I leave~~~::steps into the TL....::

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: COMM: All Senior Staff: All senior staff, report to operations immediately.

SO_Llewellyn says:
::sighs, follows Donnie into his office:: CMO: No, thank you. ::slight smile::

Host CDMDave says:
ACTION: The ship begins to decloak.

OPS_Janarn says:
CSO: I guess that's us, sir.  Back on duty.

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Hears the sound :: OPS: Well this is goin to be fun.

OPS_Janarn says:
::gets up slowly and hurries to the TL with the CSO::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::looks up at the yellow alert, gets up and exits his RR to OPS:: XO:  What sort of company?

CIV_Charn says:
XO: The ship is dropping the cloak, sir, putting it on screen...

MO_Calahan says:
::being only half-beta, she cannot talk so strong so far away, so the last statement comes quite faint::

CMO_Cook says:
::Hears Yellow alert and sighs:: SO: If it isn’t one thing it is another

SO_Llewellyn says:
CMO: Oh my... looks like I have to go again... sorry love...

XO_Claymore says:
::looks at the viewer to see who it is::

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Stumbles to his feet, waddles to the counter, gets a coffee and books it right behind Jarnan::

MO_Calahan says:
::stops in her tracks and stamps her feet, turning tail and heading to sickbay...damnet! almost free too....::

Host CDMDave says:
ACTION: The ship solidifies as a Klingon Vor'Cha class attack cruiser.  It has no weapons armed, no shields up and has a minimal crew of Klingons aboard.

SO_Llewellyn says:
::touches his hand lightly, thinks about kissing him, but does not::

CMO_Cook says:
::before she has the chance to leave, he kisses her::

CIV_Charn says:
::allows her eyes to leave the console to get a look at the screen::

OPS_Janarn says:
::arrives on the bridge just as the ship decloaks, wonders if he's drunk more than he thought::

SO_Llewellyn says:
::is surprised, but responds:: CMO: You read my mind... ::laughs::

Host CO_Morgan says:
::sighs as he thinks that he hates Klingon bunks::

CIV_Charn says:
XO: Scans detect no weapons armed... their shields are down.

XO_Claymore says:
R OPS: Cancel yellow alert.... *CO*: Sir it's the Klingons, I hate it when they sneak up on us like that.

CMO_Cook says:
SO: that is what I do ::smiles::

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: XO: Sir...Klingon battle cruiser, Vor'cha Class.

MO_Calahan says:
::walks slowly back to sickbay, not wanting to spend anymore time with that devious Cook. he has pried too much out of her. and Cora...damn....::

OPS_Janarn says:
<Relief OPS>: XO: Aye, sir.

CIV_Charn says:
XO, R OPS: Minimal crew compliment.

SO_Llewellyn says:
CMO: Thank you for just being you.... duty calls... see you later....

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Takes his station with a sway in his step, Sees the vessel decloak::

SO_Llewellyn says:
::leaves infirmary to go to OPS::

OPS_Janarn says:
Self: Wow....a Klingon battle cruiser.

CMO_Cook says:
::sees Calahan enter, and smiles:: MO: Glad to see you want to spend some more time with me, SO: Later

MO_Calahan says:
::walks back into sickbay::

CIV_Charn says:
::remembers the last time she traveled in a Vor'cha class luxury liner::

MO_Calahan says:
CMO: Not by choice doctor. ::smirks:: But now we can go over the files.

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Glad to see it's some friendlies ::

CSO_Washudoin says:
:: Thinks his breath is probably a little ripe :: 

XO_Claymore says:
R OPS: Hail them...

Host CDMDave says:
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