Host Erryn says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<Begin the Nice, Peaceful Leave Where Nothing Bad Could Possibly Happen>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Host CO_Ross says:
::Peers out again from his State Room onboard the SB, looking at his ship while the worker bee pods and the rest continue to work on the Artemis::

CNS_Farrel says:
::Traveling down the promenade, returning from her walk::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Ewan walks out of his quarters, in uniform and totebag in hand. Heading for the transporter room::

CEO_Russel says:
::Walking on the promenade.::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::Sitting on the promenade, going over his notes::

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::walking around the promenade with a glass of lemonade, whistling pleasantly::

CTO_Somak says:
::strolls around the promenade, looking in windows::

CMO_Bryn says:
::Entering a small cafe, feeling very hungry, and hoping the other join her soon::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::flattens his ears at a piercing Terran noise, then restrains himself once he sees that it's the SBCO::

Bartender says:
::polishing glasses::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::Gets up and heads to the cafe for his meeting::

CEO_Russel says:
::Arrives at the small cafe, enters, looking around for the doctor.::

CMO_Bryn says:
::Picks up a menu as she sits down, eyeing it::

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::polishes off the drink, then continues walking, occasionally tossing the glass into the air with a spin and catching it::

Bartender says:
::yells::  CMO:  Care for a drink?

CEO_Russel says:
::Sees her sitting at a table.  Walks over to her.::  CMO:  Hi doc.

CMO_Bryn says:
::Jumps, startled::  Bartender:  err... no thank you.  Baby is not drinking these days.

CMO_Bryn says:
::Looks at Matt::  CEO:  Great, your hear.  I am starved... or the baby is.

CNS_Farrel says:
::Notices a man approaching, throwing his glass in the air, and eyes him suspiciously::

Bartender says:
::yells::  CMO:  Give me a holler when you're ready to order.  The waitress is on a break.

Host CO_Ross says:
::Gets up and orders another raktajino from the replicator, double strong, moves back to his window watching his ship::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::pads inside, flicking his ears and letting his slitted eyes adjust to the light, then perks up his ears as he finds who he was looking for and pads over to join the doctor and the CEO::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::he reaches the transporter room and enters:: <TRChief> Going to the Station, Cmdr.?

CMO_Bryn says:
Bartender:  I will have some chicken strips while we are waiting.

Bartender says:
::yells::  CMO:  You got it!

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::catches the glass one more time, then turns on his heel to enter the bar::

CEO_Russel says:
::Sits.::  CMO:  How are you doing?

CMO_Bryn says:
::Lifts a hand to Sozor::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
TRChief: Yes I am, beam onto the Promenade ::he steps onto the pad::

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO:  Other being hungry all the time, just fine.  One would think I was eating for three instead of two.

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
CMO/CEO: Grrreetings. ::seats himself::

Bartender says:
::goes to the back::    ::yells::  Cook:  An order of dead bird bits  ::returns to the bar::

CTO_Somak says:
::strolls past the bar, taking a look at everyone inside::

CNS_Farrel says:
::the bar/cafe, catches her attention, and she waltzes inside...::

CEO_Russel says:
SO:  Hey Sozor, what's up?

Bartender says:
::yells::  SO/CEO:  You guys want anything?

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::slaps the glass down onto the bar:: Bartender: One more, if you please.

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO/SO:  You want to order something?

Bartender says:
::is startled as didn't see the SBCO::  SBCO:  You bet.  ::pours more lemonade into the glass.  You want some gin in that?

CNS_Farrel says:
::Bumps into Somak:: CTO: Oh, commander, sorry.

CEO_Russel says:
Bartender:  Not right now, thanks, I'll let you know when I'm ready to order.

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
<TRChief> Yes Sir ::pushes a few button and begins the transporter procedure and Ewan dematerializes down on the Promenade::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
CEO: Not huge amounts, sirrr. Bartender: Rrrrrr.. must you be so loud, sirrr? I'll have a Monteberrrry Smoothie.

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::grins:: Bartender: You know better than that...

CEO_Russel says:
::Grabs a menu.::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::rematerializes on the Promenade::

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Commander, commander? ::stands straight::

Bartender says:
::yells::  CEO:  Just give me a holler when you are ready.  SO:  Coming right up!

Bartender says:
::looks up in his book how to make a Monteberry Smoothie::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::flattens ears and shakes head::

CMO_Bryn says:
SO:  What is a monteberry smoothie?

Bartender says:
::makes one, sorta::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::rumbles softly to the CMO:: CMO: I have no idea, but it should keep him frrrom yelling forrr a few minutes, at least...

CNS_Farrel says:
CTO:  Oh ::Sighs:: Sorry, I’ve been, distracted...

Bartender says:
::brings the drink over and plunks it down in front of the SO::  CMO:  You want some dip with your chicken?

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::blinks in surprise:: Damn.

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::he looks around for a few moments. Spots the bar and walks over to it::

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Distracted? Nothing bad, I hope?

CMO_Bryn says:
::Chuckles at Sozor::  Bartender:  Thank you.  Sweet and sour sauce please.

CNS_Farrel says:
CTO: Oh, no, not at all.   Ah, so what have you been doing with your time so far?

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::takes a sip of the freshly synthesized lemonade, gives the Artemis crew a quick glance, and leaves the bar::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::looks curiously at the drink::

Bartender says:
::says much too loudly::  All:  Anybody else want to order?!

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: All the stores seem to be packed higher, so I have been buying some decorations for my room.

CMO_Bryn says:
Bartender:  I would like a chocolate milkshake with lots of cherries please.

CMO_Bryn says:
::Looks at the SO's drink::  SO:  Well?

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::flattens ears at the loud yelling next to him:: Bartender: Perrrchance you werrre in arrrtillerrrry durrring the Dominion Warrr?

CNS_Farrel says:
::Flinches at the high decibels, and flashes the bartender an icy glare::

Bartender says:
::much to loudly::  SO: What?

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::he enters the establishment and walks over to the bar and takes a seat::

CMO_Bryn says:
::Hides a smile::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::grumbles and takes a sip of his drink, shaking his head, Terran-fashion::

CNS_Farrel says:
::turning back to Somak:: CTO: What kind of, decorations?? ::curious::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::he then carefully sits his bag down on the floor in front of him. He slips the straps around his ankle so it doesn't "disappear"::

CEO_Russel says:
::puts the menu down.::  Bartender:  I'll have a club sandwich, chicken, not turkey, please.

Bartender says:
ALL:  Just give me a holler when you're ready to order!  ::wanders back towards the bar::

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::takes another sip as he passes a vendor selling some odd crystalline jewelry::

Bartender says:
::stops and yells back::  CEO:  Coming right up!

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::waits patiently for a barkeep::

CMO_Bryn says:
::Wonders if the bartender heard her order::

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: ::hesitates so slightly:: Weapons, paintings, nothing special.

CMO_Bryn says:
::shrugs and takes a bite of the chicken::  CEO:  What have you found out about getting a replicator?

CNS_Farrel says:
CTO: Weapons?

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::makes a face and quickly puts down the drink and looks at the CMO, coughing:: CMO: W-well, what? ::coughs::

Bartender says:
::nods at the XO as he passes by::  XO:  With you in a sec.  ::goes into kitchen::

CMO_Bryn says:
SO:  How is the drink?

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::nods::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::coughs:: CMO: Huh.. tasty.

Bartender says:
::yells::  Cook:  Put some sweet and sour beside the chicken, and do up a club with chicken.  ::goes and makes the milkshake::

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: The way the Klingons designed the bat'leth fascinates me. I lay in bed, staring at it, admiring its beauty. Klingon weapons in general.

CMO_Bryn says:
::Looks from him to the drink::  SO:  Maybe I will try one sometime.  ::Finishes off one piece and starts on the other::

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  Well, I hooked up with some old "friends" and I'll be able to set a meeting soon.

Bartender says:
::dumps lots of cherries in the milkshake::

CNS_Farrel says:
::manages a half smile:: CTO: Er, fascinating.

Bartender says:
::picks up the chicken strips and milkshakes and heads back out::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::coughs:: CEO: Grrrand. When?

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO:  Do you need any help in that area?

Bartender says:
::nods to the XO as he passes by::  XO:  With ya in a sec.  ::goes to table::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::after looking at the mess around his quarters and the past couple of missions, he could really use a good drink::

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Yes, commander.

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::finds an interesting angle where light shifts colorfully through a dozen crystals before reaching his eyes, and stares at it for a bit::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
Bartender: hurry, I'm thirsty

CNS_Farrel says:
CTO: Are you trained with the bat'leth?

CEO_Russel says:
SO:  In a few days.   CMO:  Yes, I'd like you two to come to... er... well to watch my back.

Bartender says:
::plops down the chicken bits with sweet and sour sauce and the milkshake in front of the CMO.  Says, much too loudly::  CMO:  There.  That oughta hold ya for a while.

Bartender says:
::goes back to bar::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::winces::

CMO_Bryn says:
Bartender:  I doubt it, but thanks... ::Watches her head off::

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO:  When?

Bartender says:
::loudly::  XO:  What can I get ya?!

CMO_Bryn says:
::Tastes her shake::  Umm... this is good.

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  A few days.

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Fully, I took the extra course at the academy. They taught me with the bat'leth, as well as other weapons.

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Something a tactical officer should not be without...

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
Bartender: Scotch, the real stuff, not synthehol and leave the bottle

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::nods at the CEO and rumbles:: CEO: Can you prrrocurrre, ah, perrrsuaderrrs forrr us, just in case?

Bartender says:
::slams a full bottle and a glass on the bar in front of the XO, then hurries back to the kitchen::

CNS_Farrel says:
CTO: I've always wanted to learn the bat'leth....I’m trained in the use of the Akai, a staff weapon.  Would you be able to teach me a few pointers sometime?

CEO_Russel says:
SO:  Persuaders?

Host CO_Ross says:
::Heads out of his stateroom, for the SB Yardmaster's office, check on the progress of the rest of the Artemis::

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO:  Here?  Before we leave?

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Absolutely, commander.

Bartender says:
::picks up the club sandwich and heads back out::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::clears his throat meaningfully and twitches an ear in the direction of the first and second officers::

CMO_Bryn says:
::Glances around the room and notices the XO::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::smiles as the bottle is sat in front of him. He takes off the cork, grabs the glass and pours himself a stiff drink::

Bartender says:
::puts the club sandwich down in front of the CEO::

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::walks away from the display, seeing spots::

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  No, they wouldn't want to meet on a federation facility.

CEO_Russel says:
Bartender:  Thanks.

Bartender says:
::loudly::  CEO:  Enjoy!

Bartender says:
::goes back to bar::

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO/SO:  I do have the captains permission with this, but keep in mind the Commander would not be happy with any of our work.

CEO_Russel says:
SO:  Oh, yeah, no problem, I got all we need.

Bartender says:
::polishes some glasses::

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO:  Where would we meet them?  It would be rather hard once we left the station and are on mission.

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::he takes the glass, holds it up and makes a small toast:: Here's to the Artemis, her crew, past and present

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::nods at both his compatriots and rrrrs:: CEO/CMO: I agrrrree, it needs to be soon.

CMO_Bryn says:
::Picks up another bite of chicken::

Bartender says:
::watches the CMO snarl down her food::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::he downs the drink and pours himself another one::

Bartender says:
::loudly::  XO:  Good stuff, eh?

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  It would either a ship-to-ship meeting, on a planet, or on a non-federation starbase.  I can't be sure yet.  I'll know before we leave.

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::stops briefly to toss his now empty lemonade glass into a reclamator::

Host CO_Ross says:
::Enters the Yardmaster's office, and inquires with the yeoman if Captain Aubrey was in::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::watches the others eat food and licks his muzzle, displaying his sharp teeth, then shakes his head and nods at the CEO::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
Bartender: yes it is, but the best I ever had was when I was visiting home

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO:  Hmmm... I am not sure if the captain would approve of that one.  I guess I'll just have to ask.

CEO_Russel says:
::takes a bite from his sandwich.::

Bartender says:
::nearly yelling, but not quite::  XO:  And where is home?

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
Badenoch, Scotland Earth

Host CO_Ross says:
::Captain Aubrey enters the anteroom and greets CO Ross with a happy grin, and invites him into his office::

Bartender says:
::loudly::  XO:  Ah, home of the elixir!

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  Sorry, also, we can't go like this.  ::motions to their uniforms.::

CTO_Somak says:
::watches the SBCO curiously::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::smiles:: Bartender: yes it is

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
CEO/CMO: That's underrrstandable.

Bartender says:
::nearly yells:  XO:  And when did you last see your motherland?

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::drinks down the scotch, pours another glass::

CEO_Russel says:
CMO/SO:  But as I said, don't worry, I've taken care of everything.

CMO_Bryn says:
::Shrugs::  CEO:  No problem.  I won't miss the uniform.

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
Bartender: Almost a year ago

CNS_Farrel says:
::Follows the CTO's stare:: CTO: I saw him walking around flipping a glass up in the air...probably some weirdo

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::cocks his head curiously and regards the doctor:: CMO: You won't?

CMO_Bryn says:
::Finishes off her meal looking around for something else, still hungry::

Bartender says:
::nods then almost yells::  XO:  Would ya be wanting some food with that?

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::looks hungrily at the CEO's sandwich and restrains himself::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
Bartender: Sure, have pheasant?

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::stops by the airlock to look at the Artemis, crawling with spacewalkers and tugs desperately trying to put her back together::

CEO_Russel says:
::notices the SO's look.::  You want a piece?

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Welcome to the SB185, Cmdr.

Bartender says:
::eyes the XO::  XO:  Could replicate some.

CMO_Bryn says:
::Looks at the SO::  SO:  Sozor:  You want to split something?

CMO_Bryn says:
SO:  I don't dislike my uniform, but I like civilian clothes more so.

CNS_Farrel says:
::Grins::  CTO: So, what is there to do around here?

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::RUMBLES:: CEO: Ah, no, you go ahead. CMO: Urrrrrrrrrm.. Caitian eating habits arrre somewhat unpleasant to Terrrrans, I discoverrred in the Academy. I'm trrrying to be polite.

Host Capt_Ross says:
<Capt. Aubrey>: Joshua, here is a bottle of scotch I picked up last time I was on Earth, care to join me? ...in celebration of the Artemis' return,...once again ::grins::

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Holodecks, sleep, drink. Not much, really, but we seem to spend half of our time here.

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
Bartender: I guess that'll do. I'll have it with baby carrots, mashed potato's and yams, with brown sugar sauce

CMO_Bryn says:
SO:  I think I can handle your eating.  If you want to order something and we could take it elsewhere...

Bartender says:
::yells::  XO:  Coming up!  ::goes back to the kitchen::

CNS_Farrel says:
CTO: Do you drink, Lt.?

CEO_Russel says:
SO:  Unpleasant to the Terrans at the Academy?  It can't be THAT bad.

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: If you are referring to alcohol, I do not.

Bartender says:
::inputs the XO's order into the replicator and adds a small thistle on the side::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::eyes glittering hungrily:: CMO: Would you care to split a Tarkelian Arkzelle haunch, then? You may have yourrrs carrrbonized, as I've noticed that Trrrills seem to sharrre many cooking habits with Terrrrans.

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::drinks down the glass and pours another, the bottle is now half full::

CMO_Bryn says:
SO:  Never had one before, but I am up to trying it.

Bartender says:
::brings it out and puts in down in front of the XO:  ::yells:: XO:  Enjoy!

Host CO_Ross says:
<Capt. Aubrey>: Sir, I would enjoy a drink

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: If you wonder why, take a look at our commander. He won't be able to stand up in 5 minutes.

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
Bartender: Thank you

CEO_Russel says:
CMO/SO:  Anyway, I'll let you know as soon as I have confirmation for the meeting.

Host SBCO_Mobly says:
::with a sigh, steps back onto the lift to go to OPS::

Bartender says:
::yells very loudly::  All:  Anyone else want something just give me a holler!!

CNS_Farrel says:
::follows Somak's vision, noticing the commander:: CTO: True...but it does feel "fun"

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::looks around the room and notices the SO/CEO/CMO, then turns and takes a bite of the pheasant::

CTO_Somak says:
::about to yell back to the Bartender, but resists::

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO:  Hopefully it will not be while we are involved in a mission.

Bartender says:
::polishes some glasses and starts humming off key::

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Regardless, I prefer not to. Carbonated drinks perform sufficiently.

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::nods and hollers to the Bartender:: Bartender: Hullo! I would like a Tarrrkelian Arrrkzelle haunch and my frrriend would like a section of it, carrrbonized in the fashion you did to that unforrrtunate fowl you brrrought herrr last time!

Bartender says:
::yells back::  SO:  Gotcha!

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  Yeah, the ship looks like Swiss cheese.

CMO_Bryn says:
::Laughs out loud, unable to help herself::

Bartender says:
::goes back to kitchen::

Host CO_Ross says:
::takes the glass of scotch from Capt. Aubrey and a sip:: <Capt. Aubrey>: Captain, this is very smooth <g>

Bartender says:
::gives the order to the cook hoping he knows what the heck it is::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::gets a fork full of mashed potato's and eats it::

Bartender says:
::goes back and stands behind the bar::

Host CO_Ross says:
<Capt. Aubrey>: So James, tell me, how is my ship progressing?

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::thunders out after the Bartender:: Bartender: My section is to be warm, and don't drain the oxygenating fluids!

Bartender says:
::turns on some recorded music:  Amazing grace played on the bagpipes... and cranks the volume up much to loudly::  SO:  Gotcha!!

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::lifts his glass, and takes but only a sip this time::

Bartender says:
::goes back to the kitchen humming along off key::

CMO_Bryn says:
::Looks at Matt::  CEO:  I am almost afraid to ask.

CNS_Farrel says:
::listens to the exchange between Sozor and the Bartender, then the music, smiles and laughs::

Host CO_Ross says:
<Capt. Aubrey>: Well, Josh, to tell you one thing, she is pretty well bashed up, you almost lost this doggie, she will be here for another fortnight or so, depending on the daily reports from the engineering teams, they are working round the clock

Bartender says:
::passes along the SO's specifications to the cook, who is looking harried::

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  About the ship?  Don't worry about it.  If you want to know anything, let me know.

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::flattens his ears:: CMO/CEO: WHAT in the Motherrr's name is that ungodly noise?

Bartender says:
::comes back to the bar::

Bartender says:
::starts singing along off key::  No one in particular:  I once was lost, but now.....

CMO_Bryn says:
:Shakes head at Matt and points to where the SO's dinner was going to come from.::

Host CO_Ross says:
::Hangs his head in shame, hearing he almost lost her, then remembers he was just about to order abandon ship when the USS Katana arrived and saved the day::

CMO_Bryn says:
SO:  Music... ::Smiles::

CEO_Russel says:
SO:  It's called bagpipes.  It's an old Terran musical instrument.

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Quite the atmosphere they have here. That bartender is almost annoying...

CEO_Russel says:
SO:  The English army used it.  To scare the enemy away, I guess...

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
CMO/CEO: That is musi.. oh. Trrrust Terrrrans to think any old noise has a pleasing sound.

Bartender says:
::goes back to the kitchen still singing off key::

CNS_Farrel says:
CTO: Annoying?  ::listens to the off key notes:: I've heard dogs sing better

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::replacing yet another plasma conduit on the same deck::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
CEO: It must have been verrry effective!

CMO_Bryn says:
SO:  Oh, I don't know Sozor, I kind of like the bagpipes.

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Ah, yes commander, but you can teach a dog to sing. ::raises eyebrow at the noise disturbance::

Bartender says:
::picks up the SO's order and lugs it out of the kitchen::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::wonders why everyone plays the bagpipe music so much::

Host CO_Ross says:
::He takes another swallow of the prime scotch from mother Earth:: <Capt. Aubrey>: Thank you for being so honest with me, few yardmasters would be so....brave, two weeks or better ha? very well then, thank you for the 'refreshment' Captain

CEO_Russel says:
::chuckles.::  SO:  I wouldn't know, history has never been one of my specialties.

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::takes a bite of his carrots and yams::

Bartender says:
::staggering under the weight of the order, brings it to the table and plops it down.  Yells::  SO:  There ya go!

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::takes a sip of the scotch to wash it down::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::eyes the haunch of meat and smiles, Caitian style, displaying those wickedly sharp teeth and thunders over the bagpipes:: Bartender: THANK YOU!

Bartender says:
SO:  YOU'RE WELCOME!

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::finishes the connection, and walks down the corridor to the next::

Bartender says:
::goes back to the bar::

Host CO_Ross says:
<Capt. Aubrey>: CO: Joshua, we go back farther than we dare admit to, so cut the 'Captain', I will keep you updated on her, let's have dinner sometime later this week, how is Glenda back on Earth?

CMO_Bryn says:
::Looks at the meat::  SO:  Hmmm... interesting.  ::Pulls off a piece that was cooked and takes a tentative bite::

Bartender says:
::yells, mostly to be heard over the bagpipe music::  XO:  How ya doing?!

CNS_Farrel says:
::Wincing at all the noise:: CTO: Well I think with all the shouting I’m going to try out that sensual vapor massage I’ve heard about

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::hears a strange sparking sound behind him::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
Bartender: Not bad for replicated stuff. What's up with the pipes?

Bartender says:
::still yelling::  XO:  Thought you'd like em!  No?

Host SBEO_Jones says:
ACTION: The plasma conduit blows, and the surge cascades down the corridor, blowing others like so much popcorn.

Host CO_Ross says:
<Capt. Aubrey>: She is fine, last I heard she was visiting my brother at the Atlantis Project, still waiting for her to get in touch with me, hopefully she will call me later on, I need to see her, and hear her voice. Thanks again James ::he exits and leaves the Yardmasters Office::

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: Reasonable. I think I'll stay here and fix this..

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::ducks the debris:: SELF: Well, shoot.

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::Splays his claws and digs into the haunch, then lowers his muzzle, opens his jaws and holds the haunch down, ripping and tearing bloody meat away and chewing once, twice, gulp, down the hatch. Looks at the CMO with a bloodstained muzzle:: CMO: Is good?

CNS_Farrel says:
CTO: See you later ::walks out of the bar, onto the promenade::

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::heads over to the primary rupture with his tricorder, calling in the damage to the yardmaster::

CTO_Somak says:
CNS: ::nods, and walks over to the bar::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
Bartender: Not that I dislike it, but Amazing Grace is for funerals or wakes

CMO_Bryn says:
SO:  Surprisingly, yes.  What is it again?  ::Takes another bite::

Bartender says:
XO:  Oops!  ::changes the music to the Bee Gees::

Bartender says:
::yells over the disco beat::  CTO:  What can I get ya?!

CEO_Russel says:
::Finishes his sandwich.  Sits back in his chair.::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
CMO: Tarrrkelian Arrrkzelle! ::returns to his food, happily devouring it, as the doctor appears unfazed::

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::notices that the fitting had had a microfracture in it, previously undetected, and sighs::

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO:  You want to try a piece Matt?

CTO_Somak says:
Bartender: Could you possibly turn that down? ::squints at the noise, trying to focus on the bartender::

Bartender says:
CTO:  What?!

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::munches and holds out a dripping piece to the CEO?::

CEO_Russel says:
CMO/SO:  No, no, thanks, I've had enough.

CMO_Bryn says:
::Hides a grin::  SO:  Sozor, I think umm... cooked would be better.

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::wonders where the power is coming from with this subsystem down, then remembers the batteries...::

CNS_Farrel says:
::After a brief walk, finds the place she has heard about, and walks over to the desk:: Desk: I'd like the vapor massage please...

Host SBEO_Jones says:
ACTION: Power fails completely on the Artemis.

CEO_Russel says:
CMO/SO:  So, what have you two been doing during the shoreleave?

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::wonders how things are progressing on the Artemis::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::sheepishly:: CMO: Oh. Sorrrry. ::swallow::

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO:  Had a nice meal with the captain.  Finally talked Jason into a date for the operation.  Nothing much.  You?

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
CEO: Studying.. ::munch:: my notes.. ::smack, slaver:: ..sirrr.

CNS_Farrel says:
::Is led into a private room, watches the door shut behind her.  She unzips the back of her suite, and it falls to the floor.  She walks over to the steam bed, and lies down::

Bartender says:
::starts singing "Staying Alive" off key::

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  Well, part of it I don't remember...

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Ewan finishes his dinner, He grabs the bottle and fills his glass::

CEO_Russel says:
SO:  Please, we're off duty, call me Matt.

Bartender says:
::takes the XO's plate and disco dances back into the kitchen::

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::sighs, turning on his lamp, and wondering how to approach fixing this::

CNS_Farrel says:
::Feels the warm vapors moving along her back, seeping out all tension with each wave::  Oh....

CMO_Bryn says:
::Calls out::  Bartender:  We could use some more napkins please.

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::blinks at the CEO, a piece of meat hanging from his muzzle in surprise, then grins widely, baring teeth:: CEO: Yes, si.. urrrr.. Matt!

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::He looks at the bottle and it's nearly finished. But a glass left::

CTO_Somak says:
::wonders why the bartender ignored him, and takes a look at the radio system::

Bartender says:
::grabs a hug pile of napkins and brings them to the table::  CMO:  There ya go!!  ::disco dances back to the bar singing off key again::

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::remembers that there's a standalone power system in sickbay, and decides to tie into that to test the remaining conduits before reconnecting the mains::

Host Capt_Ross says:
::Ross takes a walkabout around the promenade to get some needed exercise::

Bartender says:
::yells:: CTO:  Did you want something?!

CNS_Farrel says:
::After every muscle in her body is aching with relaxation, the vapors pick her up off the bed, and carry her across the room....::

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO/SO:  OK, I take it we have a general plan for getting the replicator.  Until we get it, we really can't do much else.  We are not even sure if it will work or not.

CTO_Somak says:
::yells:: Bartender: Can you TURN THAT DOWN?

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::he downs the glass, pours the rest of the scotch into the glass. He reaches down and grabs his bag, then picks up the glass and heads in the direction of the SO/CEO/CMO::

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  True, we'll have to wait and see.

CMO_Bryn says:
::Smiles at the Bartender, her hunger finally appeased::

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::turns a couple of corners and removes a panel to tie into the forethought power system::

Bartender says:
::yells:: CTO:  Sure!!!  ::turns it down to a more tolerable level::  CTO:  How's that!

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::nods avidly and downs another chunk of meat, wiping the back of one furry hand across his blood-streaked muzzle:: CEO: Indeed!

Host Capt_Ross says:
::gets within eyesight of the bar his Officers are in, he stops and stands across the way looking in, watching::

CTO_Somak says:
Bartender: Tolerable.

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
SO/CEO/CMO: May I join you?

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::hooks it up to the mains, and tries a switchover::

Bartender says:
::still yelling::  CTO:  Anything else?!

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  When's the baby due?

CMO_Bryn says:
::Looks up at the XO::  XO:  Sir...  please...

CNS_Farrel says:
::so relaxed, she doesn't even notice as the vapors carry her into another room, and the vapors lightly drop her into a steaming hot tub::

Host SBEO_Jones says:
ACTION: Two more conduits blow before Jones can disconnect the lines.

CMO_Bryn says:
CEO:  Yesterday would be nice.  Around Christmas officially.

CTO_Somak says:
Bartender: No, thank you.

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::smiles at Bryn:: CMO: Thank you ::seats himself::

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::nods and stands at the XO's approach::

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::scratches head:: SELF: There wasn't any load on the system...why...?

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
XO: Urrrrr.. parrrdon, sirrr. I can wait to finish til laterrr, if you wish. ::sits as the XO does::

Bartender says:
::yells::  CTO:  Okay then.  Just give me a holler if you change your mind!

CEO_Russel says:
CMO:  Great.  XO:  Hi, sir, how's your shoreleave?

CNS_Farrel says:
::her eyes still closed:: Hmm....   ::opens her eyes and notices a man sitting across from her:: Oh!!!  ::covers her chest with some nearby bubbles::

Host SBEO_Jones says:
@::shrugs and decides to go talk to the SBCEO for ideas::

CTO_Somak says:
::nods at the bartender, then turns around and watches the crowd before visiting the holodeck again::

Host Capt_Ross says:
::looks up at the overhead of the promenade, admiring the banners hanging down of all the Federation member planets, then continues on his walkabout::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::looks at the CEO and then to his glass, then back to the CEO:: CEO: Going pretty good so far Mr. Russel

CNS_Farrel says:
Um, hi....I didn't realize this part of the massage wasn't private....  <Man> Hey, I don't mind.

CMO_Bryn says:
XO:  Commander, is the captain about?

CNS_Farrel says:
::Decides to ignore the person across from her, and sinks blissfully into the steaming water::

XO_MacPherson-Quest says:
::takes a sip from his glass:: CMO: No, I haven't seen him yet

SO_Sozorstennaj says:
::rrrrrs and swallows, looks at what's left of his food, points over the XO's shoulder with a horrified expression, then as he looks, devours the rest noisily and deposits the bones, smiling innocently as he turns back around::

Host SBEO_Jones says:
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