Host SMDrew says:
Picking up The Pieces - Conclusion 10908.11
Host SMDrew says:
Summary:  The USS Congo drops from warp after the seven day trip from the Kazner System.   Claymore personnel are recovering and enjoying the down time as they make their way through sector 097.
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***************** Resume Mission *****************
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::in the medical bay on the Congo, resting on one of the biobeds in post-op::
Host SMDrew says:
<Captain Krey>  *Shipwide*:  We have arrived at DS3 and are waiting docking clearance at the outer marker.  Crew of the Claymore welcome home.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::Hiding from the hypospray happy nurses in the Congo's lounge.  Trying unsuccessfully to blend in with the Congo's crew to avoid any more shots.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Glancing over a medical chart, glances up at the sound of the comm, feeling rather odd hearing herself described as "crew of Claymore."::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: In the officer lounge with her daughter, eating a snack while she reviews some reports.::
Host SMDrew says:
<Captain Krey>  *Shipwide*: We have received clearance and should be docking in twenty minutes.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::At the Congo's Officer Lounge, enjoying a Scotch, neat..oggling Eris over at another table::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Sits on the floor of her temporary quarters, eyes closed in deep meditation.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
Aloud:  Make way!  ::Leads a gaggle of blue shirts chasing a hula hoop as it rolls on its side down the corridor of deck four::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Drops the chart into a slot beside the biobed, and makes her way out of that particular medical ward, stepping into the corridor::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::She starts to slowly come out of her meditative state as she hears the shipwide.::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
Gladwin:  Come on sweety... just a little bit more and then we are done.  You heard, we are almost to the station.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::opens his eyes finding himself in seated position, the bed adjusted accordingly, then he puts a hand up to his chest as he breathes, finding the bionic lung a novel though unusual feeling as it does its thing::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  From the windows of the Congo Deep Space 3 can be seen in the distance.  The once quiet outpost now swarms with activity.  Fifteen Starfleet vessels and several dozen cargo vessels are in various states of docking or undocking around the station.
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Puts the report down as her daughter just sits there.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Slams on the breaks, nearly causing a blueshirt pileup in the hall, as the hula hoop comes to a rest, then checks his tricorder::  Aloud:  Thirty...two point six meters!  Mister van Kampen takes the lead.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::glances at the window and blinks:: Self: What the hell kind of lunatic would try to maneuver that many ships that close together at once?
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
<WO_van Kampen>  ::Smiles with self-satisfaction as the rest of the group moans with displeasure::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: She starts to bite her lip as she wonders if she should take her to the doctor.  She had not eaten much since arriving on the Congo.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Stands as the station gets closer and closer, Isaac watches as the Congo maneuvers through docking procedures::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Noting the sudden activity in the room, she turns to also look out the window.::  Gladwin:  Alright... Let's go get our things... not that we have much.  :: Standing, she then leans down to pick up her daughter.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Opens her eyes, and begins to uncross her legs and stand up.  Straightening her gray t-shirt she walks over to a drawer and pulls out a nicely pressed uniform.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Crosses the corridor into the secondary ward, and glances through the room, trying to locate one particular patient::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Her daughter perched on her hip, she turns around to see Isaac and smiles.::  CEO:  How long have you been there?
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CSO:  Simply forever
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Slumps a bit as he picks the hoop back up::  Aloud:  Any wagers can be resolved on your own time...Mr. van Kampen will simply have to remain the top scorer for today.  I'm tired...and I'm taking my hula hoop and going home.  ::Glances sheepishly at an actual crewmember of the Congo as they pass by::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
CEO:  I might know what you mean.  I feel like I have been on the Congo forever, bored out of my head.  I am not used to so much inactivity.
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ACTION:  The Congo navigates through the mass of vessels to the designated docking ring.  As she rounds Deep Space 3 the USS Claymore can be seen.  Work Bees continue to work on her nacelle.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
<WO_van Kampen>  ::Smiles with even more self-satisfaction, among even louder groans::  Aloud:  Please, please, I'll take autograph requests later.  ::Waves them off cheerfully::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CSO:  I'm going to sleep for a week I think, I don't think I've had more than 8 hours in my quarters since being assigned to the Claymore ::smiles::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Spots Kizlev in a bed several meters across the ward, and begins her way around to approach him::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::looks up and to his left to see Raeyld enter sickbay, having only seen her once before since coming on board the Congo::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Neatly folding her gray lounge slacks and t-shirt she places them in a bag.  Sits on the edge of the bed and leans over to grab her shoes.  She puts on her shoes and stands, going over to a chair where her red uniform jacket can be seen.::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Frowns as she starts to move toward the door::  CEO:  What have you been doing this past week?
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Bids his "until laters" to the group of medical personnel, and sets off down the corridor, the hula hoop hanging on his right shoulder, over his body::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CSO:  Reading technical journals, what else?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Straightening her shirt before sliding her arms through the jacket sleeves, she zips up the jacket and grabs her few belongings.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Heads for a turbolift and enters::  Turbolift:  Take me to the lounge, please.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Places the bag next to the door, she finishes pulling up her hair in its usual do.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Pauses at Kizlev's bed, waiting a moment until the rush of traffic has cleared, then smiles a bit reassuringly:: CTO: Commander...  ::Nods a little::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
CEO:  Isn't that resting then?  :: walks down the hall to the nearest lift.::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  The Congo slips in beside the Claymore and into the docking position.  Within a few moments the docking clamps engage and the external supports attach to the Congo.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Walks along with Eris:: CSO:  Resting, perhaps...but I haven't even had time in the last 9 months or so to even hang a painting in my quarters!
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Walks back over to the door, leans over picking up her bag.::  Aloud: Lights off.  ::the room goes dark as she leaves the quarters and the door closed behind her.::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
MO: Ah, Serena, good to see your face again. ::his antennae flex and give their kind of "nod" to her::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
CEO:  What quarters?  You have not even been on the Claymore.  :: sighs::  Gladwin and I will have to start over.  Other then a few personal items I had locked away, I cannot bring myself to take anything from the Overton we had brought over.  I keep thinking of my doppelganger.
Host SMDrew says:
<Captain Krey>  *Shipwide*:  All personnel welcome to Deep Space 3.  We know you have a choice in travel and we thank you for choosing the USS Congo.  We hope your stay here is a pleasant one.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Jostles a bit with the docking clamps, then reasserts himself and exits the lift, seeing Senn and Hull a ways down the hull, but not immediately recognizing them...continues on toward the lounge::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CSO:  What quarters?  They are on deck 2 on the Claymore....Our Claymore!  ::points at the ship docked out the transparent aluminum porthole::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::wonders about Krey's odd choice of words. He was certain Congo wasn't a luxury liner...::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Passes obliviously by Hull and Senn, who've stopped to look out the viewing window, and continues toward the lounge::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Tilts her head slightly:: CTO: I hope you're feeling better? Your status in the main ward indicated you were soon to be discharged?  ::Formed as a question, although she's undoubtedly seen the documentation to support it::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Pauses::  CEO:  She was aboard the Claymore too, remember.  I had things transferred over to the Overton as there was no telling how long we would be there.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Walks down the corridor and looks out at the Claymore, with almost a smile.  Wonders about the rather odd announcement but continues on to the nearest lift.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Enters the lounge, looking around...walks up to the bar, gets a glass of ice water (with a straw) that is so large as to almost be unwieldy, then looks about some more::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::turns back to the bar and tries to blend in some more because he just spotted someone in blue::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CSO:  Yes, she had me fooled as well...in any event, we're getting her back, finally!
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
MO: I was supposed to be discharged three days ago, but Dr. Machini found more things wrong with me than a punctured lung. I guess it doesn't help that I got some of my genes from a corpse... ::doesn't realize his slip until its too late::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Spots a Ferengi, computes the statistical likelihood that it might be Fong...finds the numbers in his favor, and heads over toward him::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Steps inside the lift as the doors close, she pauses before ordering which deck.::  Computer: What is the location of Doctor Welland?
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Quietly::  CEO:  Sometimes I wonder, if I can do it... if I can go back to the Claymore and make her home again.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Happily, almost too much so::  OPS:  Hey, Ensign.  ::Files past a few officers clearing away from a table, and continues towards the operations manager::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
<Computer>: Doctor Welland is currently located in the main lounge.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
TL: Main Lounge.  ::the lift begins to move::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::glances fearfully up at the Doctor:: CMO: You must have the wrong person....::looks for an out::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CSO:  Eris, she is our ship, and our shipmates!
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Reaches for his chart, brushing on past the revelation without seeming to notice it::  CTO: Well, it says here you're clear to go now, if you just have a physician sign off on you. Would you like a fresh set of clothes? A drink in the lounge? Someplace to rest? I've found the holodeck here is rather impressive.
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Says nothing as she moves to her quarters to gather her and Gladwin's gear.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
OPS:  I don't know, Ensign...I'm pretty sure the Congo doesn't have a Ferengi aboard.  ::Sips from his straw::  Don't worry; I'm unarmed.  ::Pulls up the edge of his labcoat and shakes the pocket, which rattles the hula hoop a bit::  No practice of medicine, today.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Stops in the corridor as Eris and her daughter head toward their quarters::  *CO*:  Captain, do you know if the Claymore is ready for occupancy?  
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::The lift soon stops as the doors open.  She walks out of the lift her bag over her shoulder.  Stepping out of the way for a doctor entering the lift.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*CEO*: No and I'm actually surprised to see it docked here as last I had heard it was at starbase 621.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Continues down the corridor toward the lounge.::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::vaguely remembers this doctor from the Overton, than thinks back and remembers someone very similar looking landing on top of him::  CMO: Oh...oh its you.  Sorry Commander, I didn't recognize you sir.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::chuckles at the rapid-fire questions:: MO: You remind me so much of someone I used to know. Yes, I would be grateful for all of the above, and only if the drink is non-alcoholic. My renal organs are still recovering from my gene therapy sessions.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Hangs his head in disappointment::  *CO*:  That is disappointing Captain, what are your orders, I cannot locate Commander Davis
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Without bothering to look around the now barren room, she leans down to gather the bag with Gladwin's stuff, looping it over her shoulder and then reaching for her bag.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
OPS:  S'all right, Fong.  How're you doing, since the crash?  ::Sips some more water::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Exiting the room, she moves back to join Isaac and waits while he talks with someone.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Turns to an aide, who, responding to her earlier request, approaches with a folded uniform, sans jacket. Accepts the uniform set, and offers them to Kizlev:: CTO: There's a room available for you to change in, if you've grown tired of the lovely medical patient gowns, and I can sign you out while you're gone.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::glances around:: CMO: Ok I guess.  Just managed to get out of the sickbay...it isn't my favorite place to be.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*CEO*: Until we have received official orders from Starfleet command or Admiral Cosgrave we are technically off duty.  Feel free to head over to DS3 until we get official word.
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: shakes her head as she listens::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Enters the lounge, looking around for the doctor as there seems to be alot of blue coats. She notices what appears to be Welland sitting with Ensign Fong.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
*CO*:  Aye Captain, Lt. Senn and I are departing the Congo
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
MO: Yes, they are lovely, though too drafty for my liking. ::takes the clothes:: Thank you. ::and heads off to change::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CSO:  So, we are to "enjoy" ourselves, Captain's orders :smiles:
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
OPS:  Mmm, I see.  ::Scratches his neck with his right hand, his left hand preoccupied with steadying his larger-than-usual glass of water::  Sorry about that.  Long sickbay stays on unfamiliar ships can be difficult.  ::Sips more water::  I'd have pulled some strings to get you discharged sooner if they had let me do much of anything.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Nods with a smile, and turns away to process the paperwork on his file::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*CEO*: Acknowledged.
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
::Moves down the docking corridor to the Congo.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Walks over to where the two are sitting, her bag still secure over her shoulder.::  CMO/OPS: Doctor, Ensign.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Finished with the chart, sets it aside and looks around for Kizlev, somehow, subconsciously, eager to be on with and out of the medical ward she's spent so long in.  Slips her hands into the ample pockets of her white surgical coat, and waits::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
CEO: I don't know, chief.  I don't know if I can keep doing this or should do this with a child.  Gladwin has been... out of sorts lately.  This constant moving around from ship to ship and then being kidnapped not just once but twice... maybe it is time I go home.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
CO:  Oh, Captain.  ::Raises his glass a bit in acknowledgement::  What brings you here?  ::Sips still more water from the practically bottomless glass::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Nods::  CMO: I was actually looking for you Commander.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
CO:  Oh.  ::Sits a little bit more upright, somewhat surprised, but continues to sip water::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::as he starts to slip into the uniform, he thinks about the dreams he's had throughout the week, and about his plans for the new township on Weytahn:: Self: I need to contact Skalas soon... ::finishes with the clothes, then the shoes, but notices the collar is without pips, but doesn't mind it much, and steps out to meet the MO again::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CMO/OPS: May I sit down?
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Glances to Fong::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CMO: Well...It wouldn't have been so bad if...::stops and looks at the CO, than stands up:: CO: Please ma'am. ::offers his seat::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
MO: All set. Am I a free man?
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CSO:  ::Walking the corridor to the airlock::  You need some time, let's depart the ship, get some quarters, and if you want, we can eat dinner, the three of us ::smiles at Gladwin:: and we can talk
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
CO:  Okay with me if it's okay with--  ::Just nods to Fong, then, sipping more water::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Takes a deep breath and then lets it out, more as a sigh::  CEO:  Alright...  They should have quarters already assigned for us.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Thank you Ensign but please sit down.  ::Pulls up a chair.  Sits, down and places her bag next to her on the floor.::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
::Arrives just outside the Congo’s airlock and sees Hull, Eris, and Gladwin.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Nods, and gestures toward the exit:: CTO: Right this way.  ::Starts for the door:: Where to first?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Orders a Vulcan hot tea.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
Admiral:  Admiral Cosgrave!  Sir, a surprise to see you....my apologies for the Overton, she got us home
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::looks at the Captain:: CO: Ma'am.  ::Sits back down::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Nods to the Admiral, uncertain how he would look at her part in the whole situation.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: How are you feeling Ensign?  You appear to be doing better since last time I saw you in sickbay.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
MO: The lounge. I need to let the others know that I'm still alive and able.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Slowly but continually sips water from his glass, finally slurping as he hits bottom, and slides it across the bar for a refill...observes the conversation between T'Shara and Fong, in the meantime::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
::Smiles at the two officers and the child.::  CEO/CSO:  Welcome home.  Hull I believe?  And Lieutenant Senn.  Don't worry about the ship.  It can be replaced or repaired.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Picks up the cup of tea and takes a drink.::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: I am fine ma'am...They want to do some more tests, but I think that is...excuse me.  The Congo’s doctors would like to observe me for a few more hours before pronouncing me fit for duty, ma'am
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Heads down the corridor with Kizlev, with a small, almost incredulous chuckle:: CTO: And you of a certainty that the lounge is where you will find them?  ::Glancing ahead, sees a group of non-doctors creating something of a traffic jam at the end of the corridor::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
CEO/CSO:  I am just thankful you all made it back safely.
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
Adm:  Thank you, sir.  Can you tell us when the Claymore will be fit for service?
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
Admiral:  Isaac Hull, Chief Engineer Sir, I believe Captain T'Shara is still onboard the Congo.  Aye Admiral, it is good to be home
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: That is understandable.  They don't want to take any chances.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Nods with understanding, whether either of them notice or not::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Accepts his refill on the water, and continues sipping::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::nods wordlessly, not mentioning the hypospray happy nurses::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
::Give a brief laugh at Hull's question.::  CEO:  You engineers have always amazed me.  Work around the clock and given the chance you would work around the clock over having some down time.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Takes another drink of her tea, it is always soothing to her.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks over at Welland::  CMO: Now, that we are back in federation space I wanted to speak to you about something.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
Admiral:  ::Smiles::  Aye Sir, it’s in the blood, can't help myself
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
MO: It's the best place to conduct a search for off-duty officers in my experience. Seems the ship is getting a bit crowded around here...
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
CEO:  Too answer your question she is space worthy now.  Her last test flight indicated that the replaced warp nacelle was not aligned correctly causing an inconsistent warp out put past warp 5.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Nods slightly, seeing now Senn and her child, Hull, and...Admiral Cosgrave, ahead of them. But merely continues along and around the group without any intentions of stopping:: CTO: The lounge should be only a short way further.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Even though he had been expecting it from her earlier comment, is surprised again at the Captain's address::  CO:  Now is fine, for me.
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: As the admiral speaks to the CEO, she half listens as she asks the duty officer the location of her temporary quarters.::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
CSO/CEO:  The Claymore will need some shake down time.  I have had our operations department set aside some quarters for you all while repairs and tests continue.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
MO: I haven't had a debrief with the Admiral yet...but I suppose it could wait just a bit longer.
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
CSO/CEO:  You are free to return to her at your leisure.
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Asks for the CEO's as well::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Information in hand, she turns back to the two men.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
Admiral:  ::looks at Eris::  Understood Sir, my compliments! She is calling to me ::smiles::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
CTO: ..When he needs you, I'm sure he'll call.  ::Passes by the Admiral and the others, and approaches the lounge entrance::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Sits the cup down in front of her.::  CMO: I have been quite proud of the way you have been handling things during our recent mission.  I don't want you to think it has gone unnoticed.
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
CSO/CEO:  However with engineering working around the clock on her it would be best not to move into her just yet.
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Nods::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Smiles somewhat wryly::  CO:  All the same, I would have been okay if it had.  ::Glugs a bit of water::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
MO: You haven't said a word about yourself yet. How have you been these last few days?
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
Admiral:  Unfortunate, but understandable, we are going to enjoy some "downtime" on the station
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
CO:  Thank you nevertheless, Captain.  ::Nods once, respectfully::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Nods::  CMO: I have spoken with Commander Davis.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
Admiral:  Looking forward to your debriefing Sir!  By your leave, I think we will start our shore leave
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
CSO:  We will have to meet at some point.  We have some questions to sort out with your involvement in all of this, but I assure you your record as well as the Claymore's crew, is and will remain clear of charges.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::carefully studies his drink, trying not to pry into the captain's conversation::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CMO: And we both agreed that you are the logical choice for the Claymore's second officer.
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Inside, she freezes at his comment and then slowly nods her head::  Adm:  Understood, sir.  And... Thank you.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Shrugs a little:: CTO: I've stayed busy.  ::Overhears the Admiral's last comment, before she passes through into the lounge:: This is my first time on a medical vessel of this magnitude.  ::Glances across the lounge::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Takes another drink of her tea::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
CSO/CEO:  No thank you both.  Your dedication is well noted in this matter and you both should be proud of your work.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Continues sipping water...then stops, the straw still stuck in his mouth, regarding the Captain carefully a little while::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
Admiral:  Thank you Admiral, We are honored
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
CSO/CEO:  Enjoy your time off.  We have a lot of work for the Claymore and her crew.  If you need anything let DS3 operations know.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::moves the mostly melted ice cubes around in his drink::
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Shifts her squirming daughter::  Adm:  Thank you, sir.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
Admiral: Aye Sir!
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
::Nods to the officers.::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::takes a seat at the bar next to Raeyld:: MO: I see...but somehow you don't sound terribly excited about it.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Nods in return::  
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: As the admiral passes them by, she can finally take a deep breath.  With that, she heads down the ramp, a bit more quickly then polite::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CSO:  Well Ladies, shall we depart the ship, and start enjoying our shore leave?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Waits for an answer, looking at Fong and then back at Welland.  She notices Raeyld and Kizlev enter the bar.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Glances away a moment, then finally sits up, away from his drink, and looks back to T'Shara::  CO:  Can I...think about it, or have you already made up your mind?
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Looks over her shoulder::  CEO:  Yes, please.  It is amazing how one so tiny can get so heavy by squirming.  I have our quarters located.  They are on the same deck, a corridor over.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CSO:  Excellent!  I can carry Gladwin if you want?
CSO_Lt_Senn says:
:: Looks at Gladwin who does not look to happy about that idea.::  CEO:  Sure... :: puts the bag down and starts to hand her over.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Perches herself upon a stool beside Kizlev, shrugging a little:: ::Thoughtfully:: CTO: ...perhaps I've grown too accustomed too every third day being a pivotal moment between the existence or extinguishing of the universe...the decisive moment of significance when a man's world hangs between life and death...
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
CTO:  Sometimes the quiet patching together of non-critical wounds grows a little dull in comparison...but I still realize in my will that it is just as important.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Sits the cup back down.::  CMO: Both Commander Davis and myself have made up our minds.  You can always decide not to accept but we are pretty much going to put you into that position anyways.  ::smiles, taking another sip of her tea as she looks over the cup at him::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Smiles, half-amusedly::  CO:  That's...a rather foolproof way of going about it.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Nods::  CMO: Indeed doctor.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Shrugs::  CO:  I accept.  ::Leans forward again and takes a long drink of water::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::makes a mental note of something, than resumes staring into the depths of his untouched drink::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CMO: I'll make sure that it is noted in your personnel file and new command codes will be set up in the Claymore once we're transferred over.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Takes Gladwin and carries her down the gangway to DS3::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::nods, silently taking in the words of which somehow seem like they came from someone who went to Hell and back, and orders two tranya juices for each of them::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
******************** End Mission **********************

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