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The Folded Edge - Mission 1 -11102.22
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Summary:  The Claymore drops from warp just outside the outer arrival beacon of Deep Space Three.
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**************** Begin Mission *****************
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::In her quarters, on an encrypted comm line::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::Exits out onto the bridge from the turbolift.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::On the bridge, sitting in the number two seat::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Glances at the Captain as she walks onto the Bridge::  All:  Captain on the bridge!
SO_Ens_Shae says:
<SO Rillian>  ::Duffle over her shoulder as she once again checks her messages finding out that her sister will be waiting for her at DS3.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
COM: Associate: ...And that's all you can tell me?
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Stands immediately, at attention::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<FCO_Ens_Ra>  ::at the helm:: Aloud: We have dropped from warp.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
COM: Associate: No way of how to get hold of it?
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::in sickbay, not conscious::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
CTO:  What's our status, Commander?  ::Smiles and bats her hands at her side.::  All:  That's enough of that, gentlemen.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
COM: Associate: A man's life is on the line, here...
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Grins sheepishly::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Smiles, folding his hands behind his back::  CO:  The bridge is yours, Captain.  We have just dropped from warp at the outer arrival beacon.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
::on the bridge at a secondary operations station::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
#<Associate> COM: MO: There alwaysss isss. Everything can be found in the file I've ssent. Will that be all?
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Paces in his quarters, still at an emotional high from his conversation with his family::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
OPS: Let's not keep them waiting, Mister Kendal.  Open a hail and get us an approach clearance.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Impulse engines online, thrusters coming online, ready for docking procedures
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::Nods::  CTO: Thank you, Damrok.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Returns to the primary tactical station, relieving Kingston::  CO:  Of course, Captain.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
FCO: Hold position here until we've received approach clearance.
SO_Ens_Shae says:
<SO Rillian> ::closes out her terminal and heads to the door of her quarters before turning around walking back in, so antsy that she can't decide what to do::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Logs into the station and starts to wrap everything up, preparing to lock and shut down the console upon arrival::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
::opens a channel to Deep Space Three:: COM: DS3: OPS: USS Claymore to Deep Space Three, requesting approach and docking clearance.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
CEO: Noted Mr. Hull.  I hope you and your team have a long list of repair items for DS3's engineering and I hope you plan on taking a breather while we have shore leave.  ::partial smile::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<FCO_Ens_Ra> ::inputs 'all stop' into the helm controls holding station near the outer marker::
SO_Ens_Shae says:
@::Sitting in the brig, her arms crossed, knowing that the Claymore will be docking within minutes and trying to suppress the feeling in the pit of her stomach.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Aye Captain, I'm gonna sleep for a week to start
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
CEO: And well deserved I must say, Mr. Hull.
Host SMDrew says:
<OPS_DS3_Arrival> COM: USS Claymore: Deep Space Three reading you five by five, Claymore.  It's good to see you again.  We have Space Dock One clear and ready for your arrival.  Please use one-quarter impulse and standard approach procedures.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  I did have some help Captain, but thank you
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::Nods::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
*Associate*: Very well. We're docking soon. I'll see if I can convince her...  Raeyld out.  ::Presses her fingers to a control, staring at the Federation logo taking the place of her old contact::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
::checks the course and feeds it to the helm:: COM: DS3: OPS: Good to be home Deep Space Three.  Space Dock One, at one-quarter impulse confirmed. 
Host SMDrew says:
<OPS_DS3_Arrival> COM: USS Claymore: Readback is correct, Claymore.  You are cleared to dock.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
COM: DS3: OPS: Claymore out. ::closes the channel:: FCO/CO: Deep Space Three has directed us to Space Dock One, with a speed limit of one-quarter impulse.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  ::Rings the door chime to Raeyld's quarters::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<FCO_Ens_Ra> ::Inputs the course, giving a generous margin for error:: CO: Course plotted, Ma'am.
SO_Ens_Shae says:
<SO Rillian> ::Finally decides to leave her room and heads out.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Finally pulls herself to her feet, and makes her way to the bedroom, figuring a clear change of clothes might make a better impression on the base medical staff, than her Ferengi-blood-stained ones::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Pauses half-way in, as the chime sounds... That's...highly unusual::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Turns back to her main living area and approaches the door, pressing her hand manually to the door release::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
FCO: Engage, Ensign.  ::takes her seat and watches as they making final docking preparations.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  ::Bows slightly after the door opens::  MO:  Doctor.  I hope I am not causing you an inconvenience.
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Stops pacing and fidgets in place for a moment, before going to the replicator and punching up a pack of playing cards, pocketing it.  He wasn't willing to whittle in public, but wanted to be prepared for the chance that he would be bored and without anything to do::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<FCO_Ens_Ra> ::presses the button marked 'Engage' and makes continuous alterations to the course, correcting for drift and movement.::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Once again the Claymore moves within sight of Deep Space Three.  Claymore's port side ablative armor is blackened from ion blasts and warping around a star...the patched, mismatched hull from a year of hard fought battles can be seen as she passes Deep Space Three and moves into Space Dock.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
aMO: Oh, uhm..  ::Glances back over her shoulder a moment, at the chronometer...a few minutes yet. Looks back:: aMO: Of course not, I have some time. ::Doesn't quite verbally invite him in, but she steps back within her quarters, giving him plenty of room to follow. Whatever this is, she'd likely rather not handle it in the corridor::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::Looks down at the reports and notes they have at least two new crewmembers coming aboard.::
SO_Ens_Shae says:
@::Glances at her chronometer and closes her eyes trying to relax.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
FCO:  Thrusters are available at your discretion, umbilicals are standing by for connection
Host SMDrew says:
<OPS_DS3_Arrival> COM: USS Claymore:  Claymore, we have transport shuttles waiting at space dock to take you and your crew to Deep Space Three on request.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::As she watches the viewscreen, she thinks to herself it is good to be back after the past year they had.::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<FCO_Ens_Ra>::decelerates smoothly to an eight impulse, then a tenth, then cuts out impulse entirely switching to thrusters:: CEO/All: Impulse drives offline. Thruster only approach.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
FCO:  Acknowledged
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  ::Observes that she has not yet changed her clothes after surgery, and decides to change vectors slightly...folds his hands behind his back::  MO:  Perhaps now is not the ideal time.  I intend to have my final meal of the day around oh-eight hundred hours.  Would that be a suitable time for a meeting?
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Raises a breath, then nods ones, reluctantly:: aMO: That would likely be more...agreeable.
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Takes a deep breath while shoving his anxiety and energy to the back of his mind and out of his physical appearance, then exits his quarters, heading for the turbolift::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
COM: DS3: OPS: Message acknowledged.  ::turns to the CO:: All: DS3 Reports shuttles will be available to transport crew to station at request, captain.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<FCO_Ens_Ra> ::using the inertia from the impulse drives slowly begins applying reverse thrust until the Claymore comes to a complete stop::
Host SMDrew says:
<OPS_DS3_Arrival> COM: USS Claymore: Claymore, tractor beams are ready to position you to final docking.  Please acknowledge.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
OPS: Acknowledged, Ensign.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<FCO_Ens_Ra> ::checks his board and presses 'all stop' for the second time in a matter of minutes:: CO/All: Thrusters offline.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
FCO: Noted.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
OPS/FCO:  Moorings are moving into position, thrusters to station keeping, standing by for hard dock.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  MO:  Very well.  I will speak to you to arrange a meeting place.  ::Starts to turn, then stops::  Once again, commendable effort in surgery.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
Aloud: Space dock tractor beams are ready to move us to the final docking position.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
COM: DS3: OPS: Message received. Thrusters offline. Standing by for tractor beam.
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Hard dock points lock into position as the tractor beams hold the ship steady.  Port and starboard side docking lines connect.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Falters for the first time in the past hour, as if five G's suddenly pulled down upon her frame and countenance...but nods, swallowing a moment with difficulty, and pushing it away...a little:: aMO: Good night, Doctor Sokov.  ::Bows slightly, slowly::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Captain, the yard master signals hard dock, thrusters secure, umbilicals connected, we are on station power
Host SMDrew says:
<OPS_DS3_Arrival> COM: USS Claymore:  Docking complete, Claymore.  Welcome home.  You are free to disembark on your captain's orders.  Deep Space Three out.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  MO:  And to you, Doctor.  ::Nods again and moves away down the corridor toward his quarters::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
CO: Deep Space Three confirms completed docking.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Begins the process of locking his station and command codes...steps over to secondary tactical, and does the same there::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
*Shipwide*: All department heads, please secure your departments and notify your crew of their thirty day shoreleave.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Engineering begins shutdown of the warp core and impulse engines for overhaul/refit::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Returns to her quarters to at least don a fresh uniform::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Taps his combadge lightly::  *TO*:  Damrok to Kytides.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
CEO: Take generators offline and secure the Claymore for repairs.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
OPS: Noted, Mr. Kendal.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
CEO: Take all systems to external support mode.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
*Lt. Secord*:  Secure Engineering, transmit the repair list to the yard master, and advise the department they may begin their thirty day leave
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
<Lt. Secord> *CEO*:  Aye Sir
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<FCO_Ens_Ra> ::locks down the helm controls and then logs off the helm station:: CO: Helm station locked and logged.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Securing Captain, should take no more than twenty minutes
SO_Ens_Shae says:
<SO Rillian> ::Receiving the message from the CO, sends out a message to the others in Sci that their shoreleave has begun.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Leaves her quarters and steps into sickbay, pausing in the main ward::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::Nods::  CEO: Understood, Commander.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
FCO: Very good, Ensign.  You are dismissed for departure.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
::begins monitoring the communication feeds from the space dock's computers to the Claymore's computers, waiting for the inevitable shut down that has happened every other time.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Take several hours for the warp core to cool down enough to start maintenance, but there are other items on my thirty page list of repairs, the yard can pick and choose which to start ::grins::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Clamps down on his body's attempt to flinch due to nerves and hits his combadge::  *CTO*:  Kytides, Sir.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Quietly, simply, unyieldingly:: Medical Staff: Please complete and submit all inventory and supply request paperwork. Shoreleave will begin in... ::Checks the chronometer:: ...two hours, fourteen minutes. Any questions?
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
OPS: Mr. Kendal, please have someone from Deep Space Three's child care services takes Gladwyn for the short term.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Finishes locking secondary tactical, and moves back to primary, carefully checking and double-checking that all weapons are completely offline::  *TO*:  We're prepared to debark.  The bridge is... ::Finishes up at primary tactical, deactivating the station::  ...secure.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
OPS: She'll be safer on the station than aboard the Claymore until we can find Lieutenant Senn.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<FCO_Ens_Ra> ::stands, stretches and looks around then taps his combadge:: *Flight department*: Meet me in the lounge.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::begins lock down of her console and command codes.  She stands, looking around, placing her hand on the back of her chair for a moment.::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
::nods:: CO: I'll see to it personally, Ma'am.
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::nods::  OPS: Thank you, Ensign.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Nods once, her eye lingering a moment upon the intensive care ward at the end...she quickly steels her resolve, and turns for the exit, entering the lift just outside::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
::sends a priority message to DS3's child care services with the basics then sends a signal to Chief Butler detailing the situation::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Looks up from the blank console, and begins to walk down into the pit, toward T'Shara::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::Taking her hand from the chair, she looks at the others as they finalize shutdown.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Takes note of the final pressure readings throughout the ship as noted on Eng1 displays, before logging off the console::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Exits the turbolift and approaches the shuttle bay, joining a throng of significantly more light-hearted officers in a hurry to get away to various indulgences and pleasures::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
*CTO*:  Aye, Sir.  ::Stands next to the turbolift for a moment longer, collecting himself, before entering::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::Begins to head toward the turbolift::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Follows T'Shara toward the turbolift::  CO:  Everything all right, Captain?
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Makes her way onto the first shuttle::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<FCO_Ens_Ra> ::counts heads in the lounge and nods:: All: You've got thirty days. I expect to see all of you back here then. Don't get thrown in the brig, and don't upset security.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Would you need an escort to your shoreleave shuttle Captain?  
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
::remains at the operations console monitoring the data flow until someone from the station shows up to take over::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<OPS_PO3_Bell> ::Steps into the shuttle behind Raeyld:: MO: Commander...
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Having found a seat, she settles in and begins to buckle in, when she hears a familiar voice.... Glances up:: ::Uncertainly:: aOPS: ..Ensign Bell.
SO_Ens_Shae says:
<SO Rillian>::Makes her way to the shuttles.  Just minutes until she gets to see Kaly.::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::Nods::  CTO: Aye, I am fine, Commander.  After the uncertain year we have had and the possibility of not making it back, I am just taking it all in.  ::Enters the turbolift and looks at Hull::  CEO: Sure, Commander, if you are offering.
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Exits the turbolift, slipping into the crowd and heading for the shuttles::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
CEO:  Commander.  CO:  Captain.  CEO/CO:  If we do not run across each other for the next month, enjoy your shoreleaves.  ::Smiles once, genuinely::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Aye Captain ::rushes into the TL as the doors swoosh close::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::nods to Damrok::  CTO: And you as well, Commander. ::the doors close quickly before more is said::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<OPS_PO3_Bell> ::smiles at the MO with his sharp teeth:: MO: Looking forward to leave, Ma'am?
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  It is good to be home...finally!  Any special plans, Captain?
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<TC_CPO_Butler> ::heads for the Chief Science Officer's quarters:: *MO Brooks*: Lieutenant, Ma'am, if you have not departed could you meet me at Commander Senn's quarters?
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Makes his way back across the suddenly near-empty bridge, taking a look at the mangled wreck that used to be the operations console::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Enters a shuttle, shuffling around for a moment before finding an empty seat::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
<aMO_Lt_Brooks> ::Glances up from her paperwork, with a brief sigh, and hits her combadge:: *TC*: On my way, Chief.   ::Stands from the desk, looking over the mess there, and walks away, exiting sickbay and into the lift::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@::Walks down into the security center on DS3.::  TO:  I was told one of the new crewmen for the Claymore was down here.  ::Pauses a moment.::  I don't suppose that could be in error?
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::Nods::  CEO: Aye, it is Hull.  Not at this time Commander.  Yourself?
SO_Ens_Shae says:
@::Leaning her head back against the wall of her brig cell, but while listening hears a new voice.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
OPS:  Mister Kendal...have you heard any further news on Lieutenant Fong?
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
Bell: I...I just...  ::Her expression is stricken with grief a moment, but she quickly draws in a sharp breath and controls herself...kind of::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@<TO_Petric>  Admiral:  Sir.  ::Stands from his station.::  Ummm...I'll go find out sir.  ::Nearly trips on the chair as he rushes out.::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<CCS_Percy> ::arrives on one of the shuttles from the station reading over the limited data on the case at hand::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Looks ahead, as she feels the shuttle launch:: aOPS: ...Just a visit to the base.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Sleep for a week, an eighteen year old bottle of real scotch
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<OPS_PO3_Bell> MO: Anything I might help with, Ma'am?
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@::Walks down into the secure section of the brig looking at the empty cells before seeing a ensign with one black eye.::  SO:  Ah, I take it you're a new member of the Claymore.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<TC_CPO_Butler> ::waits outside the commander's quarters.::
SO_Ens_Shae says:
@::Seeing the Admiral, stands quickly::  Admiral: Yes, Sir.  Ah am. ::Wanting to crawl into her skin::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::With a slight smile::  CEO: Sounds like a plan, Commander.  Sleep does sound good after the last few weeks.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<TO_Lt_Kingston>  ::Plops down in the seat beside Kytides, pulling her duffel up into her lap::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<CCS_Percy> ::heads for the main airlock, a fish swimming upstream, as she manages to make it and heads towards the quarters indicated on her paperwork::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Glances across this time, slightly curious:: aOPS: S--such as what?
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@SO:  Well, this isn't the first time I have seen a member of that crew down here, and I would not bet my rank it will be the last.  ::smiles.::  Let's get you out of that cell and place you in the care of your command staff.  ::Brushes his hand across the brig security reader and watches the forcefield fade.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
<aMO_Lt_Brooks>  ::Exits the turbolift and makes her way to Senn's quarters, finding Butler there::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::Watches as the doors to the turbolift open onto the shuttle bay.::
SO_Ens_Shae says:
@::Exhales without realizing she did so.:: Admiral: Thank ye, Sir.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<TO_Lt_Kingston>  TO:  How goes, Ensign?
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Follows the Captain out, one step behind and to the right::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<OPS_PO3_Bell> ::looks at Raeyld with a mildly morbid glance:: MO: I don't know. I've got 30 days and no where to go.
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@<CTO_Stainbrook>  ::runs up to Admiral Cosgrave.::  Admiral:  Sir, do you know what this ensign is even charged with?
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
::shakes his head:: CTO: Nothing from medical yet, sir.  Not that I'd expect to hear anyhow.
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@::Looks over at Stainbrook::  Stainbrook: Claymore personnel are under my watch.  MY WATCH.  Do I make myself clear?
SO_Ens_Shae says:
@::Tenses up, but thankful that at least he won't hit on her with the Admiral around.::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
CEO: I'm sure it will be a relief and adjustment to not have to be working around the clock on keeping her together.
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@<CTO_Stainbrook>  Admiral:  But sir.  ::Pauses as the Admiral cuts him off.::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Nods slightly to Kingston, having solidified his outward calm, at least::  TO Kingston:  Good, Sir.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Nods once, staring at the wrecked station for a few minutes longer, then folds his arms and moves toward the center of the bridge::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@Stainbrook:  Son do you value your career in Starfleet?  ::Waits for an answer.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Aye, never had so much fun ::grins::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@<CTO_Stainbrook>  Admiral:  No si...  I mean yes sir.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<TC_CPO_Butler> MO_Brooks: Ma'am, the Captain told Kendal to put Gladwyn in the hands of station child care.  Ensign Kendal is stuck on the bridge until station officers come over.  He suggested that you and I might make things go a bit easier for her.
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@CTO:  Then I think you should erase whatever you wrote about this science officer and pray to god she doesn't press charges on whatever she damn well wants.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
aOPS: I-- I'll let you know, if anything comes up...  ::Turns to look forward, preparing for the shuttle to dock::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<CCS_Percy> ::arrives outside of the designated quarters and stops spotting a chief and a lieutenant, over hearing the conversation she breaths a sigh of relief.::
SO_Ens_Shae says:
::Breaks into a slight smile.  Thanking her lucky stars.::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::thinks to herself, "Fun?"::  CEO: Fun, Commander?
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
<aMO_Lt_Brooks>::Purses her lips, slightly disapprovingly, but nods:: TC: They believe she'll be better off with strangers on base, than with Mister Archimedes?
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@SO:  Ensign, report to Commander Davis or Captain T'Shara.  Good luck on your new post.
SO_Ens_Shae says:
@::With a slight nod:: Admiral: Aye, Aye, Sir.  Thank ye again.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
::Displaying the shipboard power flow on one screen and the data flow on another he spots a mild problem and begins correcting:: CTO: I'm showing a request to start unloading the cargo bays sir.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
@::Unfastens her belts, and nods a little to Bell, before heading out for the exit, her mind on one objective::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
OPS:  Clearance granted.  ::Nods to him once::
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@::Continues to chew on Stainbrook for messing with a member of the Claymore.::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
::replies with the clearance to the requesting party::
SO_Ens_Shae says:
@::Walks away to her temporary quarters to pack and report to the Claymore::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<TO_Lt_Kingston>  TO:  Got plans?  ::Takes her hair down out of her ponytail a moment, shakes it out, then puts it back up again a bit straighter::
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
@<OPS_PO3_Bell> ::Smiles toothily after the MO:: MO: Yes, Ma'am.
Host Admiral_Cosgrave says:
@::Decides he is basically done and heads back to his office.::
Host CO_Capt_T'Shara says:
::watches as the crew makes their way onto the shuttles:
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<TC_CPO_Butler> MO Brooks: That was why I called you, Ma'am.
OPS_Ens_Kendal says:
<CSS_Percy> TC/MO: I'm from station child services....
Host SMDrew says:
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