Where Have all the Marbles Gone? - Mission 37 - 11203.27

Summary:  The fighting has stopped.  Starfleet personnel work on shelters and tending to the needs of the wounded.  The skies above are filled with stars as an occasional patrol of fighters from the Claymore streak across the night sky.  Xrevea, Starfleet and the Rebels begin talks on where to proceed from here…

******************* Resume Mission *******************

CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Kneeling beside Fong's unconscious form, monitoring his progress with her tricorder for a moment, before calibrating another hypospray::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Near a pile of rubble, not sure what it once was, she kneels down to give medical assistance to a federation officer not from the Claymore.::

ACTION:  Admiral Smyth and Captain Sumton materialize on the planet near the USS Fragarach.

SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Moving among the wounded, providing what emergency aid he can::
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
::Sitting on the ground near the CMO and OPS.::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Quietly she talks with him, thanking him for arriving in time to help... it was needed.::
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth> ::Moves towards the Starfleet Officers.::
Host SMDrew says:
<Captain Sumton> ::Nods to Admiral Smyth and follows along behind her.::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::Running through the woods after the figure, trying to keep ahead of those two specters behind him, looking for the light, watching as the field of flowers behind him withers and dies.::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Hands the tricorder off to Foster for a moment, as she turns to apply the hypospray to Fong's neck, holding him in place gently by a hand on the shoulder::
Host SMDrew says:
<Belaon>  ::Finishes talking with a group of Xrevea, then walks towards Commander Raeyld.::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Sitting at rest near a blackened section of wall, slipping in and out of consciousness as the fatigue starts to slowly descend upon him::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Stretches his arm, examining the burn now that the fighting is over and immediate worry of a large group of Romulans, even surrendering ones, is being dealt with by others, but doesn't move to find medical attention yet::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Having him patched up enough for him to move on his own, she carefully helps him up, grimacing in sympathy as he does so.::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Slipping an arm around his waist as he places one around her neck, they slowly begin the thankfully rather short walk to the MASH unit.::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Exhales deeply as she leans back, setting the hypospray aside:: CNS: Most of the damage is contained. He just needs to...wake up.   ::Glances up to Foster a moment, then to the MASH units surrounding, a conflicted gaze in her eyes... Sure, MASH could take over. But that's never quite enough for her and this crew. They're hers. She doesn't want to leave them to another::
Host SMDrew says:
<Belaon> ::Stands near Commander Raeyld.::  CMO:  Commander Raeyld.  My people give thanks for returning our planet too us.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Continues walking around as if lost, before she comes to rest near a pile of rubble.  Her legs almost give out from under her.::
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth>  ::Moves towards Belaon and the others.::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::Feels the hands grip around him as the world tilts crazily, he reaches for the small figure ahead of him as he tumbles away from the fields::
Host SMDrew says:
<Captain Sumton>  ::Breaks off from following the Admiral and moves to Captain T'Shara.::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Walks behind the CMO as Belaon make his comment.  Grins and whispers so just the CMO hears::  CMO:  A whole planet!  All by yourself.  Wow!  ::keeps walking::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Rouses himself for a moment, and surveys the scene, not really processing much beyond faces and names...in order to avoid falling asleep, he gets himself to his feet, getting more soot on his uniform as he leans against the wall to steady himself, and sets off in the direction of the captain::
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
CMO:  Do we have a bucket of water handy?  ::Grins trying to lighten his spirits.::  Should we move him to one of the MASH stations?
Host SMDrew says:
<Captain Sumton>  ::Takes a seat next to Captain T'Shara.::  CO:  One hell of a day Captain.  ::Pulls a small silver flask out and takes a sip before offering it to T'Shara.::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Glances up as she hears Belaon's voice, and quickly passes the hypospray to Foster:: CNS: Just a moment...   ::Steps to her feet, briskly brushing her hands against the uniform of her thighs, dusting them off a bit, before offering her hand to Belaon::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
Belaon: Grand Minister...  ::Bows slightly:: You have our thanks in your aid against the Romulans. But I fear the ultimate fate of your world is something far beyond my own hands. ::Sees Smyth headed their way, and respectfully gestures the Grand Minister toward the approaching Admiral::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: As they reach the entry way, they are stopped by a medic who asks for a possible update.  Her sister’s indirect lessons over the years again came to her need.  After filling the medic in, she moves toward the area directed.::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Seeing another man with captain's pips sitting down next to T'Shara, pulls up before he gets too close, and starts the other direction, not really sure where he's going::
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
::Takes the hypo and moves to stand as the newcomer approaches, but from the stab of pain in his chest as he goes to rise decides to just remain sitting.::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Seeing the George settled in, she wishes him the best.  At the same time they thank each other.  With a slightly tired, but definite smile, she bids him good-bye.::
Host SMDrew says:
<Belaon>  ::Nods and shakes her hand.::  CMO:  Our people are still grateful to you and your crew.  SO:  And also to you for finding a way to bring our people back from the blackness.  We shall remember your deeds in our history.
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth> ::Moves up alongside Belaon and Commander Raeyld.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks over at Sumton, takes the flask handed to her and takes a sip.  She makes a little bit of a face as she hands it back.  Sumton: You have no idea.  ::Pauses taking another sip of the flask before he takes it from her:: One hell of a few weeks Captain.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::Feels a wave of pain blossom from his hand and shivers as the darkness coalesces and seems to wrap around him, embracing him tightly.::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Brought up short by Belaon's comments.  As Hawk was the one to "push the button", he's not really sure he wants his deeds remembered in their history::  Belaon:  Umm, thank you sir.  As the Commander points out, the people that truly fought for your planet are over there.  ::points in the direction of T’Shara and Damrok::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Draws somewhat even more up to attention, gesturing between the Admiral and Belaon:: Belaon: Grand Minister, may I introduce to you Admiral Smyth of Starfleet.   Smyth: Admiral, Grand Minister Belaon of the Xreveans, the original inhabitants of this world.
Host SMDrew says:
<Captain Sumton> ::Takes the flask and holds it near his lap.::  CO:  Yep.  The Claymore got the short end of the stick on this one.
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Satisfied it can definitely wait until the medics have had a chance to treat more serious injuries, stretches a bit more expansively than he's used to, to work the kinks of the past hours piled on the past days out a bit, and starts to walk around aimlessly to prevent any medics the chance to come to him::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Looks up and sees Kytides, starting toward him at a very slow pace::
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
::As he sees the admiral approach he forces himself to stand.::
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth>  ::Nods with a slight bow.::  Belaon: It is a pleasure to meet you Minister.  As the Doctor said I am Admiral Smyth.  I will be staying here with the Overton for a while to make sure your planet remains safe while your people rebuild.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::After a few deep breaths, she heads back, looking for the general area the doc had been in.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Nods slightly, staring off blankly she looks back at Sumton::  Sumton: Indeed
Host SMDrew says:
<Belaon> Smyth:  Thank you Admiral Smyth.  My people are grateful for the assistance.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Exhales a little, surreptitiously, ever-so-slightly visibly relieved that there seems to be no contest against the Xrevean's claim on Crontium IV::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::As she steps over debris, she keeps a look out for other members of her crew.  Mostly she saw crewmembers from the other federation ships.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Stands back just a bit, but stays close enough to listen to the conversation between Belaon and Smyth::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Looks around while wandering and spots Damrok heading his way, changing course to meet him::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::After a few meters she sees Sky and makes her way towards him.::
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth>  Belaon:  We will provide you with what supplies you need Minister.  For now we are setting up a small communication center for your people and temporary shelters.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
Sumton: Thank you for your assistance.  ::As if not noticing the dust anymore she wipes rubs her hands through her hair::  We wouldn't have made it if it not for you and Claymore.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Smiles a bit more freely now - the grand experiment has not yet blown up in her face - and gestures toward T'Shara and Sumton:: Belaon: You may also like to meet Captain T'Shara, who fought here with your people, and Captain Sumton, who rescued us from the Jarrow.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Slows up and folds his arms across his own chest, looking like he's struggling just to hold his arms up, let alone his body::  TO:  Kytides.  Do you have any updates on...oh, nevermind.  ::Sighs exhaustedly::  I can't bring myself to process anything at the moment.  ::Closes his eyes and shakes his head, nearly nodding off standing up::
Host SMDrew says:
<Belaon> Smyth:  We again thank you Admiral.  ::Looks to everyone.::  All:  If you all will excuse me I must begin to reestablish our government.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Notices the CSO moving over and shoots her a quick but tired smile::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::Opens one eye very slowly and sees a blinding ball of light, he narrows the eye to see a number of people, including one in an admiral's uniform, he closes said eye and decides to stay put for now, eventually they'll go away and stop talking so loudly::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Making it over a slightly rough spot, avoiding the head group, she makes her way around to Sky::  SO:  Still alive?
Host SMDrew says:
<Belaon>  ::Pauses.::  CMO:  Thank you Commander.  I will speak with your Captain T'Shara soon.
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Nods silently rather than probing, feeling much the same under his mask and just glad the minor pain and irritation of the burn keep him from feeling the urge to give into exhaustion::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Nods, with a bow:: Belaon: Grand Minister, it was a pleasure to meet and assist you. Best wishes for your future endeavors.  ::Bows a bit lower, before straightening::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Blinks his eyes back open::  TO:  Have you seen a doctor yet?  ::Tilts his head vaguely toward Kytides' arm, which looks like it requires a great deal more effort than it ought::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
CSO:  Yep...  you too I see.  ::Closes his eyes for a second, then opens them::  I thought I might have really screwed this one up, sis....  it was close.
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth>  ::Nods to Commander Raeyld and Ensign Hawk.::  CMO/SO:  I see the never ending trail of blood from the Claymore's crew happens with or without a starship Commander.   At least it worked on this time.  ::Turns and heads towards Captain Sumton.::
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
::Moves over to where the SO and CSO are standing nearby.::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Blinks a moment, looking to Hawk::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Looks at Sky::  SO:  You spreading mayhem again?
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Raises his eyebrows at Smyth's comments::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Taking her hands down she wipes them across her legs, closes her eyes for a moment and then reopens them.::  Sumton: What's next?  ::taking a breath::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
CTO:  No, Sir.  It isn't bad.  I was going to wait until they've had time to go through the more serious injuries.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
SO/CSO: Not quite sure if that was meant to be a compliment or an insult.  ::Shrugs:: Luckily, I don't particularly care.   ::Flashes a brief smile, and turns to join Foster::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
SO:  I did notice he did not send that comment my way.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
CSO:  Not on purpose...  but you do realize that none of this might have happened if I hadn't gotten impatient and pushed that damned button just to see what it did, don't you?
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Nods at the doc.::  CMO:  Most everyone is rounded up... at least in this vicinity.
Host SMDrew says:
<Captain Sumton>  ::Smiles a bit still looking at the dust near his feet.::  CO:  Somehow I think the crew of the Claymore would have made it no matter what.  Admiral Cosgrave has a lot of faith in you and your crew Captain.  And I can see why.  ::Stands as he sees Admiral Smyth returning.::  Excuse me Captain.  I have my own problems to attend to
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Nods to the man the doc treated earlier. He still seems familiar, but with all the blood and grime she cannot quite place him.::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
SO:  I know... I am sure... almost positive, I told you never to touch the red button.
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth> ::Holds her hand up as she passes Captain Sumton.::  CO:  Captain T'Shara.  A moment please.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Turns toward Fong's body, and where she expects to find Counselor Foster, but instead finds only the body... She quickly covers the few meters and drops to the dirt, pulling the tricorder back from her bag and running an active scan::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Looks down with a sigh::  CSO: Yeah...  trust me, I know.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks up to see Smyth heading their way, raises an eyebrow and decides she had better stands herself.  Attempts to stand as her legs question that movement.  But, she manages to stand::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::Cracks one eye open again as he hears the admiral walking away, and general silence descend in his area, he quietly hopes that he is alone and can get back to...well somewhere on his own...somewhere safe.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
Sumton: Thank you Captain.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Gets a quick look at the tricorder readings, then stashes it once more into her bag. Shifts around to sit cross-legged, and waits a moment::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Looks around::  SO:  I wonder what next.  At the moment, a nice rocky bed actually sounds good... at least if it is a quiet spot.
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
::Sees the doctor rush back to where Fong is lying and berates himself for leaving him alone, he's still not thinking straight.::
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
CMO:  Sorry doc, I shouldn't have left him.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Shrugs::  CSO:  Dunno.  Maybe we actually get our ship back?
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
TO:  Under normal circumstances, I might object...but you do have a point.  However, I think you should at least still be examined...it could be worse than you think.  ::Draws his tricorder, though he doesn't have a medical wand at the moment::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
Smyth: Admiral.  ::Picks her weapon up placing it back over her shoulder.  Not really caring what the Admiral wanted.::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::Remembers his history and tries to think of somewhere particularly safe, his artificial eye twitches in its socket, then settles back down sweeping back and forth mechanically as he keeps the other eye closed for the moment.::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Moves toward the doc::  CMO:  Do you need any help?  It would be best to get Mr. Fong to some place more... hmmm... peaceful?  ::Looks around and then shrugs.::
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth>  CO:  Captain.  My people have transferred to the Overton and we will stay in orbit here until we are sure the Romulans have left the area.  The Claymore is yours Captain.  Other than a dozen fighters we will keep here on the planet you are free to leave the system when you wish.
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
::Moves back to where the doctor and CSO now are, still moving stiffly.::'
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::Closes the eye as he hears someone approach and flinches inwardly at the sound::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Passes the tricorder over Kytides' disruptor burn::
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth>  CO:  The USS Fragarach, USS Colada, and the USS Kladenets will return to DS3 when the Claymore does.  They will be reassigned to DS3 under Admiral Cosgrave's Command.
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Nods, rather than bringing up the fact that it's also keeping him awake and distracted from other things, glad he can at least use Damrok's tricorder readings as an excuse to wait even a moment::  CTO:  Yes Sir.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Shakes her head slightly:: CNS: It's---  ::Pauses, unable to continue the thought of "It's all right" truthfully, she restarts:: -- It'll be all right.    I've got it.   ::Glances up to Senn briefly:: CSO: Due to the natures of his injuries, my recommendation is that he rest here in quiet for several minutes yet.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
CSO/SO: Have either of you had the chance to report our progress to the Captain yet?
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Shakes his head::  CMO:  I haven't
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth> CO:  The USS Ame-no-nuboko will stay here with the Overton and help patrol this system.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Shakes her head in the negative.::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Looks around::  CMO:  I have not even seen her yet.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Raises an eyebrow and walks away slightly.  It takes all of this for Smyth to give back her ship.  Why not....::  Smyth: Thank you Admiral.  If I may ask what were you doing in this part of space?
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Nods slightly:: CSO/SO: I saw Captain T'Shara with Captain Sumton, about 20 meters due west.  ::Smiles a bit:: I sure she would appreciate being caught up on our absence.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
CMO:  With all due respect, Commander...  you did a hell of a job and you should be the one to make that report.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Looks at Sky and glances away before she gives herself away.::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::As she does so, she looks at the other officer.::  CNS:  Alright... I give... and I apologize, but you seem so familiar under all that dirt.  Who are you?
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
TO:  Well...the burns are relatively minor, but there is some nerve damage...again, easily repairable, in my limited estimation, but I'd see the doctor when the opportunity avails itself.
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth>  CO:  We had completed our mission and returning to Deep Space 3 when we intercepted a message from the Overton.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Sighs a bit and glances about what was so shortly ago a battlefield::
Host SMDrew says:
<Admiral Smyth>  CO:  Good luck Captain.  ::Turns to meet back up with Captain Sumton.::
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
::Smiles at Senn::  CSO:  I guess I shouldn't be surprised it has been a long time, I'm your new ships counselor, Ensign Theron Foster at your service.  ::Grins::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Without another word she heads off herself towards Damrok::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Looks back:: SO: You have a point.  I'll take care of it, then.      CSO/SO: Mr. Foster here has sustained some injuries that I wasn't able to fully heal. You should see him to one of the medical stations for further treatment.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::Considering the amount of pain he is in currently compared to the amount of pain he has in fact endured in the past his ability to stay remarkably still isn't all that surprising, he just wishes that people would stop screaming around him and leave him alone long enough that he could take a nap.::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
CTO:  Aye, Sir.  ::Nods again, a slight sigh escaping that he couldn't stave it off longer::  They've probably got most of the serious ones aboard ship by now, so I guess I'll go now.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Totally freezes, her mind going blank for a moment.  Then on a whisper::  CNS:  Theron?
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Nods as well::  TO:  Likely.  Check in again later...but no hurry.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Surprised, turns to watch the CSO and CNS::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
CTO:  Aye, Sir.  ::Nods again and sets off, waiting before he's a bit away to take the chance to rub at his eyes::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::It takes a moment for her to realize the doc had said something to her and a moment more for it to register.  She turns to look at the doc.:: CMO:  Aye.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Walks up near Damrok and waits as he finishes with Kytides:
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
CSO:  In the flesh, at least what’s left of it.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
CSO:  You know our new CNS?
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Points out the nearest med unit about 15 meters away, to the CSO/SO/CNS::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Steps back slight and looks him over, confused::  CNS:  I don't get it.  Last I had heard, you had retired.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Turns around, intending to look for something to prop himself up against, and finds instead T'Shara::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
CO:  Captain.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Turns to look at Sky::  SO:  Counselor?  Where?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Damrok.  How are you?
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Points at Foster::  CSO:  Right there.  One of the Marines told me.  Said he came down with them.
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
CSO:  Not retired just an extended leave then went back to the academy and am now an officer, and I'm the CNS.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Turns back to Theron in total shock::  CNS:  Counselor?  You were one fine engineer.  What are you doing as a counselor?  ::There is an unintentional accusatory tone to her voice.::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Wanders toward the MASH area, taking his time::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::Opens his eye again for a split second and flinches then closes them again glad he still has to think to understand federation standard.::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Rubs the back of his neck a moment, absently::  CO:  I'm all right.  How are you?
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Pokes the CSO in the arm::  CSO:  Sis!  The cranky doctor said take him to the med area.  ::points::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Turns to Sky and then sighs::  SO:  Yea... cranky doctors are worse than cranky CSO's.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Turns back to Theron::  CNS:  You able to walk on your own?
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Mutters::  There's such a thing as a non-cranky CSO?  Who knew!?!
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
CSO:  That is a long story that I will have to fill you in on.  ::Turns to the SO::  SO:  Sorry I haven't introduced myself, I'm ensign Foster.  ::Turning back at Senn's comment.::  CSO:  I'm a bit slow going, chest hurts like hell.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Catching that she simply glares at him before turning back to Theron::  CNS:  We'll go slowly.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Smiles::  CNS:  Glad to meet you.  I'm Ensign Hawk.  We'll talk more after you get all fixed up.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Shrugs, completely unimpressed with the CSO glaring at him....  again::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Watches the three begin to depart -- slowly --  and exhales a bit. Quietly withdraws a PADD and begins tapping at it slowly as well::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks almost through Damrok::  CTO: I'm fine Commander.  ::Clearly the two were past the point of exhaustion:: You are to be commended Commander for everything you did out here.  I was just informed by Admiral Smyth that Claymore is once again ours.  Her whole crew has now moved to the Overton.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Turns toward the MASH unit, totally at a loss to what to say or how to respond to Theron.  It had been so long... she puts that thought away with a sigh.::
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
::Begins heading toward the med area.::  CSO:  It’s good to see you Senn, it has been too long.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::She was at a total loss on how to respond to that so she takes a side track.::  CNS:  It has been a long time.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::His eye opens again slowly as he hears only quiet to the slow bleeps of a nearby PADD.::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Quietly, beneath her breath:: OPS: Frelle g'nu.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Turns toward Sky::  SO:  Ther... ummm... the counselor used to be kind of my big brother.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Follows behind the CSO and CNS...  just in case she gets distracted again.  Bright shiny objects and all::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Looks beyond the commendation for a moment::  CO:  That is...good news.  Do we have a timeframe to board?
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
CSO:  Everyone is your brother!   I could get a complex!  ::grins::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Anytime we are ready Commander.
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Finishes his wandering and pauses, still wishing he could delay it a bit longer as he looks around for a medic that's not busy::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
SO:  Seems to be my doom in life.  Brothers that is.  I cannot help you with the complex.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Let's let everyone beam to the Claymore we can at least get cleaned up and get a good night sleep.  We will remain in orbit and look at things closer in the morning.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::Slowly in fed standard:: CMO: how is crew?
CNS_Ens_Foster says:
::Glances over at Senn feeling she's at a bit of a loss, not quite how he thought their reunion would go.::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Heaves a sigh of relief, standing with good posture for a moment as he summons what little of his strength remains, refreshed by the plan::  CO:  I'll start letting everyone know, Captain.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Thank you Commander.  Have them contact the Overton and they will beam us aboard the Claymore.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Replies at a similar pace:: OPS: Mep 'lo lem.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
::Nearing the MASH unit, she turns back with a slight smile.::  CNS:  I kind of forget... welcome aboard.

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