USS Delphyne 10003.06

ACTDNicke:
<><><><><><><><><RESUME MISSION<><><><><><><><><><><

FCO_Nichols:
::heads to bridge to relieve Civ::

OPS_Lynam:
:;On bridge::

SO_Augustus:
:: awaits for the XO to start::

MO_Lea:
::Looks around sickbay to be sure everyone else is all right::

CEOLefler:
:::Saunters out of office and looks around for something to duck..uhhhh fix::

XO_Wall:
::on deck 2 in obs lounge with SO::

TO_Hawkes:
::At Tactical reviewing scans, and getting the black box hand-off organized:;

XO_Wall:
SO: sorry I had planned to introduce myself earlier but was on a away mission, however I have learned you have requested for a transfer?

FCO_Nichols:
::arrives on bridge and takes station::

CNS_Jiosa:
::sits in her office::

OPS_Lynam:
::Processing the last of the supply requisitions::

SO_Augustus:
XO: yes, sir I have requested transfer to the IKS Q'lb

MO_Lea:
::picks up three PADDs and looks them over::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CEO: permission to head to the CNS?

CEOLefler:
EO: Granted. What for?

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CEO: I'm not sure, all I know is that she said it was an order from the CO

MO_Lea:
Medical Staff: Okay, you have all been doing good work, but we need to do better...

XO_Wall:
SO: I was going to make sure to get you settled in here and this conversation was to see how you were doing? but I take it the Delphyne didn’t’ suit you?

OPS_Lynam:
:;Packages the requests for transmission to SB 191.::

CEOLefler:
EO: Alright proceed. But I want you to comm me as soon as you are done

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CEO: aye

CNS_Jiosa:
::looks at her newest acquisition, securely locks in its case::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::turns and heads out of ME:: TL: deck 3

CEOLefler:
*FCO*: Engineering to Lieutenant Nichols. I'm on my way up to deck 5 to check out that data relay in the Jeffries Tube.

MO_Lea:
::Dismisses the "Medical briefing" and looks over the lists::

TO_Hawkes:
*CPO_Harris*: Organize a security squad to accompany the black box transfer. At least 3 men and yourself. They should be armed. As soon as they are assembled, have them stand post on the box until the transfer occurs.

TO_Hawkes:
<CPO_HARRIS>:*TO*: Aye sir...I'm on it.

CEOLefler:
::grabs his favorite repair kit, the one named Suzy, and heads for the turbolift::

SO_Augustus:
XO: I wouldn't say that the Delphyne and I don't fit, it’s my desire to be in Tactical, that is where I have the best knowledge

FCO_Nichols:
*CEO*: Okay, I've rerouted away from that area.  Let me know when it's complete.

MO_Lea:
*XO*: Commander, I would appreciate it if any available bridge crew who have yet to report for their physical would come to sickbay.

ACTDNicke:
::eta to SB191  1 hour 15 minutes::

CEOLefler:
*FCO* Understood

CEOLefler:
TL: Deck 5!

OPS_Lynam:
:;Transmits reports to SB 191.::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::exits the TL and stands in front of CNS office::

CNS_Jiosa:
::looks at the dim lights:: Computer increase lights by 50%

XO_Wall:
SO: ok well I’m sorry to see you go I was looking forward to working with you, your Academy Record seem impressive, your transfer has been sent but there has been no word yet from Starfleet

TO_Hawkes:
*Dr Lea*: Could you whip up a medical gizmo to collect a DNA bio sample from someone? This time when we hand over our package, I want a bio-signature..not just ink.

SO_Augustus:
XO: I hope my performance has been at least satisfactory since I have been here?

XO_Wall:
*MO* acknowledged

FCO_Nichols:
OPS: I show 1hour 15 minutes to SB191.

ACTDNicke:
ACTION: as the XO and SO talk communication is received from SB 191 

MO_Lea:
*TO*: Certainly. It will be ready in sickbay upon your arrival.  ::Immediately takes a DNA sampler out of storage and sets it on the counter::

SO_Augustus:
XO: the fleet is not that big, we may yet work together, and as you have said the orders for my transfer  yet not arrived.

TO_Hawkes:
*MO*: Thank you Dr.

OPS_Lynam:
FCO: Acknowledged.

XO_Wall:
SO: everything appeared normal, no problem that I had seen

CEOLefler:
::reaches the access doorway nearest the faulty relay and keys the door open::

OPS_Lynam:
TO: Say Hawkes, you're working on the transfer of that box right?

XO_Wall:
SO: perhaps ::smiles::

CEOLefler:
::Now all I have to do is crawl on my hands and knees for 20 yards::

TO_Hawkes:
OPS: Yes, I assume so. Why?

CNS_Jiosa:
*EO* : Will I by chance, get to see you some time today?

SO_Augustus:
XO: Sir the Del is a fine ship and the crew is as well, the ones that I have worked with are exceptionally talented

OPS_Lynam:
TO: Well, how about if you access the personnel files and find out who is head of security is for 191.  Then we can give it to him directly.

XO_Wall:
SO: yes agreed this is a excellent bunch of officers

SO_Augustus:
XO: I apologize for this transfer occurring on your watch though

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::pushes door chime to the CNS's office::

TO_Hawkes:
OPS: Good idea. Could you set that up?

CNS_Jiosa:
::hears the door chime:: Come in , EO: Oh sorry, please come in

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: you wanted to see me?

OPS_Lynam:
TO: Well, I cooouullld.

XO_Wall:
SO: no apology needed, I just was getting caught wit things since I got back from the AT and with the Captain going on leave

SO_Augustus:
XO: I hope this no way affects my personnel records or my career options.  Will it?

ACTDNicke:
ACTION: communication from Starfleet arrives- to be patched directly to the commander

OPS_Lynam:
:;Receives priority signal::

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: Yes please take a seat, ::sits down opposite from the spot she gestured to::

ACTDNicke:
ACTION: arrival to SB 191 30 minutes

CEOLefler:
::after a lot whole lot of painful crawling on knees, reaches the place he wants to be. Lies flat on his back and begins removing access panel cover above::

OPS_Lynam:
*XO*: Commander, a priority communiqué from Starfleet.

TO_Hawkes:
OPS: You're busy, I'll see what we have on file in our databanks.

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: Thanks ::sits down::

XO_Wall:
SO: absolutely not, your career is your businesses don’t worry about it

TO_Hawkes:
::Looks up any info on the SB191 CTO in the Del's data banks.::

FCO_Nichols:
*CEO*: We'll be at SB191 in half an hour.  After we're locked down, will you need any help?

XO_Wall:
*OPS*: acknowledged patch it through down here to the obs lounge

OPS_Lynam:
TO: excellent idea Mr. Hawkes.  You'll go far. :;Chuckles::

CEOLefler:
::removes panel and takes decoupler out of tool box::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: So what is it you wanted to talk about?

OPS_Lynam:
*XO*: Aye sir.  :;Routes transmission to Obs. lounge.::

CEOLefler:
*FCO* Well if you are offering I could use some help with replacing this relay. At your convenience of course

SO_Augustus:
::steps back as to give the XO room/privacy::

CEOLefler:
::really hopes its convenient::

CNS_Jiosa:
::looks down on a PADD and says absentmindedly:: EO: Oh I forgot last time I was here,at SB191, someone told me to give you a message, Jerni told me to say "hello Mac"

TO_Hawkes:
<CPO_Harris>*TO*: Alright Hawkes, we're assembled and standing post on the box. Any further orders?

OPS_Lynam:
:;Looks at Nichols and rolls eyes.::  FCO: Are we there yet? (sigh).

XO_Wall:
*OPS* and whoever is available from the bridge officers have them go down and get there physicals

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::chuckles:: CNS: a little too late though, huh? ::then smiles::

MO_Lea:
::Wonders when officers will be sent down from the bridge::

OPS_Lynam:
*XO*: Aye sir.  I'll se who we can spare.

FCO_Nichols:
OPS: Just a few more minutes.  Meeting someone?

CNS_Jiosa:
::smiles::  EO:  Better late than never right?

CEOLefler:
::tugs at something that is refusing to cooperate::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::smiles:: CNS: true!

TO_Hawkes:
*CPO*: Just make sure nobody takes it from us before we hand it over. Keep your guard up, don't think we're safe just 'cos we're not at the base yet. Carry on.

CEOLefler:
*FCO*: Lefler yo Nichols. I need you to send  test pulse through this relay to main Engineering please

XO_Wall:
<Computer>: open priority communiqué authorization code" Wall2betaalpha"

CEOLefler:
::adjust some connections and waits for answer:::

CTO_Klaus:
@::arranges his detail in the secure area and prepares the crate for packaging of the "Black Box"::

OPS_Lynam:
FCO: Yes actually I am.  :;Smiles::

FCO_Nichols:
*CEO*: Test pulse will come through in thirty seconds.

CNS_Jiosa:
EO:  Might I say you’re a very lucky man, Mr Machpherson, or its Mr Macpherson-Quest now correct?

FCO_Nichols:
::resets controls and sends test pulse through primaries::

TO_Hawkes:
*CPO*: I am sending out files on the CTO of SB 191 to your PADD. Make sure everyone on the detail gets a good look at the image.

CEOLefler:
*FCO*Thank you.......AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! Dag nab it &%^$!

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: MacPherson-Quest now, Jerni and I got married 2 months ago

OPS_Lynam:
*XO*: Sorry to say sir, no one is available for physicals right now.  We'' have to do it during shore leave.

FCO_Nichols:
*CEO*: Are you okay?

CEOLefler:
::whips finger in air and sticks it in his mouth and then blows on it::

CTO_Klaus:
@::secure the "football" for the transfer of the "Black Box"::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Looks at Nichols, hearing Lefler's scream over the comm.::

CEOLefler:
*FCO*:I'm fine just a little singed that all. I hope you like your men well done

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: Right I was there if you remember though I'd imagine you weren’t seeing too much that day

ACTDNicke:
ACTION: 10 minutes to SB191

SO_Augustus:
::steps further away from the XO and activates communicator:: *TO_Hawkes*: I would suggest that you still check to see if there is a power readout on the black box before moving it>

FCO_Nichols:
::laughs:: *CEO*: I'll bring a med kit up with me.  Will you be okay until then?

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: nope, just my beautiful wife ::smiles widely::

CTO_Klaus:
@::checks the shackle attached to the wrist of the Junior Officer carrying the "football"::

XO_Wall:
::look at the communiqué Mr. Augustus Transfer has been authorized::

FCO_Nichols:
OPS: 10 more minutes, Lynam, can you wait that long?

CEOLefler:
*FCO*: I'm really ok. I just have to get this thing working

TO_Hawkes:
*SO*: Oh. Why is that SO? ::inquisitive::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: I love her very much, I don't know what to do if I ever lost her

SO_Augustus:
::looks at the XO:: XO: Sir

FCO_Nichols:
*CEO*: We dock in 10 minutes, I'll be there in 15.

CEOLefler:
*FCO*: Understood. I'll be here

CTO_Klaus:
@::orders half his detail to cordon off the arrival area of Delphyne and order the other half of his detail into the gangway blocking it off from casual view::

SO_Augustus:
*TO*: it had activated a power source yet to be found while scanning it.

OPS_Lynam:
FCO: I guess I can.  Unless we go to warp 4.  Nah, I already spent a shore leave in the brig.  I'll wait.

XO_Wall:
SO: your transfer orders just came in

MO_Lea:
::Directs orderly and nurses to continue work on the research::

Spencer:
@SB Operations lets August know that the Delphyne is approaching

SO_Augustus:
*TO*: Undetermined purpose

CEOLefler:
::mumbles to self something about Star Fleet designers and some references to horses and barns::

SO_Augustus:
XO: They were approved?

XO_Wall:
SO: yes

TO_Hawkes:
*SO*: Ok. Thanks

TO_Hawkes:
*CPO*: Is the power light still on that thing?

SO_Augustus:
XO:to the Q'lb, sir?

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: One never knows what will happen one day till the next, so how have you been sleeping lately?

FCO_Nichols:
::looks at Lynam realizing he heard CEO's last comments on the still open comm line::

FCO_Nichols:
::suddenly laughs out loud::

XO_Wall:
SO: yes appears so, congrats on your new assignment wish you luck ::extends hand to shake::

CTO_Klaus:
@::notes the tense look on the face of the dozen Security Officers surrounding the "football" in the gangway waiting for Delphyne to dock::

TO_Hawkes:
<CPO>:: Looks down nervously:: *TO*: Uh, yeah...it's still on.....?

SO_Augustus:
::reaches out his hand and shakes the XOs'::  Sir, I hope you understand!

TO_Hawkes:
*CPO*: OK....stand by.

CEOLefler:
::Decides to get mind off his finger and gets back to work and start thinking of Nichols and "whistling while he works"::

OPS_Lynam:
FCO: Ohhh, so maybe I'm not the only one anxious to arrive then eh?

ACTDNicke:
<SB>COMM: Delphyne we have you on sensors and you are clear to dock at your usual docking station..all is in order for your arrival ..security is awaiting your arrival

CTO_Klaus:
@::gets an update from Starbase Operations that the Delphyne is about 5 minutes out.  Orders them to confirm that the fast courier vessel is ready for transport of the "football"::

MO_Lea:
Computer: Open my duty log.

XO_Wall:
SO: yes I do

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: aye, that we don't. I'm sleeping well, nothing out of the ordinary. Except sometimes I dream of Jerni and mine's wedding day

FCO_Nichols:
OPS: Sounds like it.  I'd better get down there before he kills himself.

Spencer:
@::makes her way out of the guest quarters to watch the Delphyne dock::

FCO_Nichols:
*NO*: Can I get a kit for a minor burn?

FCO_Nichols:
*MO*

OPS_Lynam:
FCO: Ummm, o.k., could you please dock the ship first though.  ::Smiles::

MO_Lea:
::Leans back in her chair and fills out a lengthy duty log::

SO_Augustus:
XO: thank you again sir, for not only understanding but also the experience.

MO_Lea:
*FCO*: Yes, would you like me to bring it down?

OPS_Lynam:
*XO*: Five minutes to docking sir

SO_Augustus:
XO: the orders are effective when?

OPS_Lynam:
COMM:SBOPS: Acknowledged.

Spencer:
@::it seems the only time she ever sees Fox is in a docking pattern::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::with saddened tone of voice:: CNS: I Miss her a lot! I wish we were serving together!

CTO_Klaus:
@<Security Officer> ::stops Captain Spencer from getting to close to the arrival area:: Spencer: Sorry Captain ... orders are orders.

TO_Hawkes:
*CPO*: Ok, let's not touch that thing. If it's not in a mobile stasis chamber, get it in one, and get two more guys to move it.

Spencer:
@:;looks at Klaus and backs away without so much as a word::

XO_Wall:
SO: yes go get ready and pack up you are to transfer to SB191 when we arrive and wait for the Qib there

TO_Hawkes:
<CPO> *TO*: Aye sir.

OPS_Lynam:
TO: What's the name of that security chief?

ACTDNicke:
ACTION: the Delphyne docks safely and smoothly

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: It's sad that Starfleet can't make an accommodation for you two yet, I imagine both the Apache and Delphyne would be saddened if you two left for another ship, If only we had a spot she would accept here...

FCO_Nichols:
*MO*: After we dock could I meet you by Jeffries tube Deck 5 section 16-B?  The kit is for Lefler who's repairing something inside the tube.

TO_Hawkes:
OPS: The name is 'Klaus'.

XO_Wall:
*OPS* you handle it you have the bridge

FCO_Nichols:
::sets docking procedures::

CTO_Klaus:
@::waits patiently in the gangway watching the Delphyne creep into position and feels the gentle sway of the Gangway as the Delphyne docks::

CEOLefler:
::carefully begins unhooking power junctions to the faulty data relay::

Spencer:
@:;moves back as the docking activity starts::

SO_Augustus:
XO: Aye sir, is any help needed in the transferring of the black box, if not here are my lasts studies of it ::hands PADD to XO::

MO_Lea:
*FCO*: Yes, I will see you then.

FCO_Nichols:
OPS: We're locking down now.

FCO_Nichols:
::Finishes docking and locks down all controls::

XO_Wall:
SO: thanks ::takes PADD:: this data should will be helpful

OPS_Lynam:
*XO*: Sorry sir, already handled.  Welcome to SB 191.

CTO_Klaus:
@::watches the gangway door slide up and looks seriously at the surprised crewman just beyond the hatch ... orders his detail to wait for the Black Box::

TO_Hawkes:
::switches Tactical controls to 'Docked' mode::

CEOLefler:
::feels deck vibrate and knows they have docked::

MO_Lea:
::Sighs, and sits around sickbay while the nurses try to convince officers to report for physicals::

SO_Augustus:
XO: By your leave than sir. :: turns around and walks out the lounge::

Spencer:
@::moves to a terminal and sends Fox a note.  I will be waiting in the SB's main hall, for a while, if you can not get away meet me in my quarters. August::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Secures station::

FCO_Nichols:
OPS: Permission to leave the bridge?

XO_Wall:
*TO*: how’s are Black Box transfer preparations going?

CEOLefler:
*EO*Lefler to Macpherson. Sorry to interrupt. I'm in the middle of some repairs in the Jeffries tube. Once you are threw please go to ME and get the ship locked down and give the SB crew the list of repairs and swipe outs.

TO_Hawkes:
::Orders a crewman to take the Tactical station. Then heads for Sickbay to pick up the hypo::

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: So how are the other family members doing?

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: yes, I guess the two ships would, but hopefully get over our departure. Yes, I would love it if she came her, but she's a Doctor and if I'm not mistaken, we already have two of them

FCO_Nichols:
*MO*: I'm heading down to deck 5.

SO_Augustus:
::walks down the hall, enters TL::

OPS_Lynam:
::Smiles::  FCO: Oh I don't know, I thought it was your turn to pull Officer of the Deck this leave.....Alright take off.

CTO_Klaus:
@::waits patiently checking his chronometer::

ACTDNicke:
ACTION: security team  gets ready to depart the Delphyne and meet the CTO of SB191

MO_Lea:
::Considers waking sleeping officers up and bringing them in, so that they can't say they are busy at work::

TO_Hawkes:
*XO*: They are proceeding apace sir. I am en-route to the transfer team now. Any instructions?

CEOLefler:
::makes a scrunched face as he yanks at a fried circuit::

MO_Lea:
*FCO*: I am on my way.

TO_Hawkes:
::enters TL::

OPS_Lynam:
TO: Scan all docked ships for signs of immediate departure.

FCO_Nichols:
OPS: Thank you sir ::nearly runs to the TL::

XO_Wall:
::leaves obs lounge for turbo lift::

OPS_Lynam:
<Duty TO>

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: Doctors can also be Counselors... ::trails off and shuts her mouth suddenly:: never mind...

MO_Lea:
::Exits sickbay and walks into the TL:: TL: Deck five.

SO_Augustus:
::enters his quarters, everything is packed, never unpacked really:: thinks to self never gave her a chance

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
*CEO* aye

FCO_Nichols:
::Arrives on deck 5::

FCO_Nichols:
*CEO*: I'm on my way.

TO_Hawkes:
<DUTY TO> ::Scans all shipping for docking/engine/power status.

OPS_Lynam:
:;Receives message from Spencer::

CEOLefler:
*FCO* I'll be here.

XO_Wall:
*TO*: no proceed according to all security protocols

MO_Lea:
::Exits the TL and looks for Nichols::

Spencer:
@::sits down to wait, the buzz of activity soothing::

TO_Hawkes:
*XO* :Aye sir!

CTO_Klaus:
@::grows slightly irritated ... they should have been here by now::

FCO_Nichols:
::sees Lea and walks to her::

XO_Wall:
::enters TL:: TL: Bridge!

TO_Hawkes:
::Arrives at the detail site::

CEOLefler:
::"whistle while you work...."::

FCO_Nichols:
MO: Hi, you should have heard the commotion.  I near thought he took his hand off.

MO_Lea:
FCO: There you are.  Here is the med kit.

OPS_Lynam:
:;Smiles at her message.::

SO_Augustus:
::grabs gear and is ready to CS&MO, turns about, walks out of quarters::

TO_Hawkes:
CPO: OK, Let's go. ::Leads the team to the gangway.

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: If you need to go to Mr Lefler, you can go as long as ::smiles:: you promise you'll be back here soon

FCO_Nichols:
MO: Thanks from Lefler and me.

XO_Wall:
::TL stops, doors open and steps onto bridge::

MO_Lea:
::Smiles a bit:: FCO: Interesting.. ::Hands Nichols the kit::

CTO_Klaus:
@::spots Hawkes and nods handing him over a PADD:: TO: Starfleet hereby orders you to hand over the item named "black box".

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: my mother, father and brother are doing ok, but ::chokes up:: but. it's Jerni's mother though, my parents told me she had died

FCO_Nichols:
::turns to climb into Jeffries tube::

SO_Augustus:
::enters turbolift:: <Computer> Docking port

OPS_Lynam:
:;Turns and sees XO enter the nearly deserted bridge.::

CTO_Klaus:
@::snaps his fingers to the Junior Officer with the "football" who cracks the case for it and holds it open::

MO_Lea:
::Shrugs and walks back to the TL::

FCO_Nichols:
MO: By the way.  When I get him out of here, I'll bring him to sickbay to make sure his hand's alright.

TO_Hawkes:
@CTO_KLaus: Gladly, but I need a bio signature from you first...do you mind?

MO_Lea:
::Turns:: FCO: Understood.

FCO_Nichols:
::heads town Jeffries Tube::

MO_Lea:
::Enters the TL:: TL: Deck seven.

CTO_Klaus:
@::raises an eyebrow and offers his thumb::

TO_Hawkes:
@::Holds up hypo , and takes a sample.::

XO_Wall:
OPS: ::looks around at the emptiness, jokely:: What's a matter nobody likes you today?

CTO_Klaus:
@TO: Now then ......

TO_Hawkes:
@KLAUS: Thank you. ::Scans the sample::

Spencer:
@::wonders what the security hubbub is all about.. takes an interest and watches::

MO_Lea:
::Enters sickbay, notices the TO must have picked up the device while she was gone::

OPS_Lynam:
XO: Hmmm, must be my garlic and onion diet .

FCO_Nichols:
::sees Lefler::

TO_Hawkes:
@KLAUS: Thank you. It's all yours. ::Smiles::

CTO_Klaus:
@::waves his Junior Officer forward and takes the portable stasis chamber, loading it into the "football" and latching the case securely::

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: Now, let's take care of that hand before we finish the other repairs okay?

CEOLefler:
::works on panel oblivious to world around him::

XO_Wall:
OPS: ::laughs:: must be

MO_Lea:
*XO*: Sir, was anyone going to be coming down today? I had understood that completion of physicals was a priority currently.

OPS_Lynam:
XO: The ship is secured, the box transfer is underway, no ships currently docked are prepared to leave.

CTO_Klaus:
@TO: Of course ... ::orders his detail to escort the "football" to the fast courier vessel and turns heading down the gangway::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::stands up: CNS: I'll be right back

CEOLefler:
FCO: I didn't see you crawl up. Its really nothing, just a small burn

CEOLefler:
::sticks hand out and shows his finger to Nichols::

XO_Wall:
OPS: acknowledged

TO_Hawkes:
@::Watches the transfer take place. Keeps an eye out ::

CTO_Klaus:
@::leaves the area with the rest of his detail::

CNS_Jiosa:
::stands:: EO: Ok I'll be on the bridge, we'll continue this at a later time

XO_Wall:
*MO* hold on...it could be the case of cold feet?

OPS_Lynam:
XO: permission to depart for shore leave sir.

Spencer:
@::watches them leave and sits back.. excitement is over.. for now::

Phil_Waters:
@::spots Spencer sitting at one of the other tables and smiles at her:: Spencer: Waiting for the Delphyne?

ACTDNicke:
ACTION: the black box is successfully handed over and the rest of the crew can now depart 

TO_Hawkes:
@SEC Detail: Thank you gentlemen. Return to your duties. Dismissed.

FCO_Nichols:
::pulls spray from med kit and applies it to the burn::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::smiles:: CNS: thanks

XO_Wall:
OPS: did you get your physical yet?

Spencer:
@Phil: Yes, and yourself?

MO_Lea:
::Smiles:: *XO*: If preferred, I could raise the temperature of sickbay for the duration.

CEOLefler:
FCO: ahhh, that stings a bit

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::walks out the door and enter TL::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
TL: Main Engineering

SO_Augustus:
*XO*:This is Ensign Augustus, requesting permission to leave the ship?

Phil_Waters:
@Spencer: Same ... for some reason they would not let me into the arrival area.  Had all these Security Officers all over the place.

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: Not a problem ::picks up LS the III and exits office::

Phil_Waters:
@::introduces his wife:: Spencer: This is Candy Waters, my wife.

Spencer:
@Phil: Quite the excitement.. any rumors as to what it was all about?

FCO_Nichols:
::takes Lefler's hand and blows on the burn::

Spencer:
@:stands:: Candy: Hello  ::smiles::

TO_Hawkes:
@::Notices an old buddy from the Academy in the SB191 security detail. After the entourage leaves, he steps forward to greet Hawkes::

OPS_Lynam:
XO: Umm, no sir.  Not yet.  How about first thing tomorrow?

XO_Wall:
::trying to keep up from all directions, thinks clever on the Capt taking this week off::

Candy:
@::Smiles quielty::hello

Phil_Waters:
@Spencer: Our little Cyril is a Junior Officer aboard .... ::beams proudly::

TO_Hawkes:
@<OLD_BUD>: TO: Hawkes! You dog! How the heck are ya?

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::enters Main Engineering and checks to make sure the Engineering crews secured everything::

CNS_Jiosa:
::enters TL:: TL: Bridge ::after short ride exits onto bridge::

XO_Wall:
*SO*: permission granted

Candy:
@::smiles at her husband as he beams::

CEOLefler:
::Notices he hasn't said anything and wakes up:: FCO: Umm. Thank you

Spencer:
@::smiles:: The Delph? A wonderful ship.. I served aboard her once

SO_Augustus:
XO: pleasant sailing, sir.

TO_Hawkes:
@::Shakes OLD BUD's hand vigorously::

Candy:
@did you know our son?

FCO_Nichols:
::Finishes tending to Lefler's hand, looks up at him and smiles::

TO_Hawkes:
@OLD_BUD: Just one second Bud.

SO_Augustus:
::take one last look around and steps on to SB 191::

XO_Wall:
OPS: no now! get it over with before shore leave, then you may go on shore leave

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: So, what do we have to do to finish this?  It would be nice to enjoy the Starbase a little.

Spencer:
@Candy: His name?

TO_Hawkes:
@*XO*: The transfer is complete sir. All signs indicate it went off without a hitch sir.

Candy:
@::looks at her husband and back to her:: cyril

Phil_Waters:
@::smiles broadly:: Spencer: And now you are a Captain .. very impressive.  Well it's good to know our Cyril has a long line of high ranking officers .... a good example for him to follow. ::holds Candies hand::

Spencer:
@Candy: I am sorry I am distracted. No I did not know him ::smiles::

OPS_Lynam:
XO: Yes sir.  Umm, would you be open to a bribe?

CEOLefler:
FCO: Ummm. Ya, right. The repairs. Well if you want to just lie down here next to me you can help ne pull this relay from the ceiling of the tube

XO_Wall:
*TO* excellent!

Candy:
@::squeezes her husband’s hand::

Spencer:
@The Delph is one of the best.. he has made it to the top already

CNS_Jiosa:
::sits down in her chair looking around the near empty bridge::

TO_Hawkes:
@OLD_BUD: So, you got assigned to this hulk huh? How ya been?

XO_Wall:
OPS: ::chuckles in his head:: no bribe would be good enough ::grins::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::sends SB 191 a repair list.....Aft and Forward Sensor arrays, Right Nacelle, check the plasma conduits, etc, etc::

TO_Hawkes:
@<OLD_BUD>:TO: Not too bad ::Turns serious:: I guess you heard about Laurie's ship? Being lost and all?

Phil_Waters:
@::smiles proudly:: Spencer: Well I see those security folk are leaving the area .. .if you will excuse us, Captain.  ::smiles at his wife:: Candy: Come on my little peppermint stick ... lets go find Cyril.

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: no funny business.

Spencer:
@::nods at them and sits back down as they walk away::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
*CEO*: Main Engineering locked down and repair list sent

Candy:
@::blushes slightly and follows him::

CEOLefler:
FCO: Don't worry about it

XO_Wall:
*MO*: Mr. Lynam is happily on his way down, I am coming down too

TO_Hawkes:
@OLD_BUD: Yeah. ::Turns serious::

OPS_Lynam:
*Spencer*: Hi August, I umm, have to get a physical.  I guess I'll meet you later.  Sorry.

Candy:
@Spencer: Nice meeting you captain

MO_Lea:
*XO*: Thank you sir.

CEOLefler:
::lies down on crawlspace floor and grabs one side of the relay::

MO_Lea:
::preps two biobeds::

Spencer:
@Candy: My pleasure Mrs Waters

CEOLefler:
FCO: On three ok?

OPS_Lynam:
XO: You sure are a killjoy.....sir.  :;Smiles::

XO_Wall:
OPS: cmon Lynam you can handle it ::motions to the TL::

TO_Hawkes:
@<BUD>TO: Well, that's why I'm here. ::Whispers and moves Hawkes into a corner:: You see, we had a salvager come through here about a week ago. He tried to sell this ::holds up an old , beated PADD::

Spencer:
@::goes over and leaves a message that anyone trying to locate her will find her in the SB bar::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
*CEO*: finished here in Engineering, going back to see the counselor

OPS_Lynam:
:;Enters TL ::

CNS_Jiosa:
::looks around, soon as the XO and OPS leave she is highest ranking officer on the bridges hmm....::

CEOLefler:
*EO* Thank you Mac. You are done as far as I am concerned. You are on leave from here on out. Your time is yours

OPS_Lynam:
:;Rides down to Medical with the XO::

Spencer:
@:;locates it after asking for directions from a passing Ensign::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
*CEO*: aye sir

Phil_Waters:
@::sees there son come off the gangway and goes up to shake his hand::

CEOLefler:
FCO: Ready? One......Two.......

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::exits and enters TL: TL: Bridge

FCO_Nichols:
::waits for three::

TO_Hawkes:
@::HAwkes learns from BUD that the PADD was from the ATLANTA, the ship Laurie was on. Bud tells him that the old salvager said he found it on a planet in the Secoura system.  HAwkes thanks his buddy, hurriedly says goodbye and returns to the Del.::

CEOLefler:
FCO: Three, Pull!

FCO_Nichols:
::pulls::

Candy:
@:::Hugs her son and they move off ::

CEOLefler:
::They both successfully pull the relay from the conduit wall::

OPS_Lynam:
::Exits TL and enters Sickbay::

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: Okay, what's the next step?

Phil_Waters:
@::smiles as Candy hugs and kisses their son:: Candy: You're going to embarrass the young lad .... ::goes off with them::

XO_Wall:
::TL stops and exits into the corridor and heads to sickbay with OPS::

CEOLefler:
FCO: That wasn't so hard. Now all we have to do is plug this new one in and seal it up

TO_Hawkes:
*XO*: Sir, I hate to bother you, but I have a bit of a personal emergency that has come up. Can I meet with you sir?

Candy:
@:ohh phill hsshh....

Spencer:
@Enters the bar and sits down in front of the bartender:: Bartender: Double scotch neat.. and not replicated ::grim look::

MO_Lea:
OPS/XO: Thank you for coming commanders.

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::exits TL and steps onto the Bridge::

FCO_Nichols:
::lets go of relay to CEO can push it away from the work area::

Phil_Waters:
@::laughs and slaps their son on the back::

CEOLefler:
FCO: Just hold this up in place while I laser weld it

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::in awe:: CNS: so this is the Bridge?

Gladius:
::asks around for a lounge::

CEOLefler:
::hands Nichols the new relay

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: And I should trust you? ::laughs and holds replacements in place::

Spencer:
@<bartender> Spencer: Aye ma'am, double scotch neat :;places it in front of her::

XO_Wall:
*TO*: yes I am down in Sickbay right now getting my physical, when I’m finished here

MO_Lea:
OPS: Would you please take a seat on the biobed?

CEOLefler:
FCO: Oh just hold it for a sec. I won't hurt you

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: Yes amazing isnt it ::grins:: Seems most of the crew has left to med bay of shore leave perhaps we should do the same?

OPS_Lynam:
:;Hops up on the indicated bed and waits impatiently::

TO_Hawkes:
*CPO*: I want you to be ready to go away for at least one week... up to three. Get my stuff, and arrange for a shuttle with the ENgineering on my orders. Hawkes out!

TO_Hawkes:
*XO* Thank you. en-route.

MO_Lea:
::Flips the tricorder open with one hand while activating the biobed canning console with the other hand::  OPS: Please lie down.

Spencer:
@:takes a long slow drink of the scotch and feels it warm her insides::

TO_Hawkes:
:TL: Deck 7

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: this is my first time on the Bridge, I really never get to leave Main Engineering

TO_Hawkes:
<CPO>*TO*: AYe....sir....? ::Confused::

MO_Lea:
<Scanning>

TO_Hawkes:
::Arrives in Sickbay. Looks for XO::

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: When the cats away the mice will play?

TO_Hawkes:
XO: Sir?

OPS_Lynam:
MO?XO: Actually as long as we're imprisoned here I wanted to mention something to you about our Counsellor.

CEOLefler:
::Finishes welding and shuts off LASER welder::

XO_Wall:
MO: you should have seen, Mr. Lynam just couldn’t wait to get down here ::grins::

Spencer:
@::lets out a breath as she places the empty glass down: Bartender: Another please ::looks towards the door::

CEOLefler:
FCO: You can let go now.

MO_Lea:
XO; Please sit on a biobed.  ::Smiles a little:: I can just imagine.

MO_Lea:
OPS: Yes?

FCO_Nichols:
::lets go and turns slightly as the tube grating digs into her side::

Phil_Waters:
@::spots Spencer in the bar and leads Cyril that way:: Spencer: Captain Spencer ... oh, Captain ... my son Cyril.  ::introduces them:: Spencer: I wanted you two to meet .....

XO_Wall:
::sits on biobed::

MO_Lea:
::Begins the scans on Lynam's biobed::

XO_Wall:
OPS: and that is?

CEOLefler:
::Puts the access panel cover back on::

CEOLefler:
FCO: All done

CEOLefler:
::tunrs to look at Nichols and is caught once again face to face with her

TO_Hawkes:
XO: Sir, when you are ready. ::Begins skimiing throught the rough old PADD::

OPS_Lynam:
MO: During the Gettysburg thing.  She made her horse attempt to kick me in the head.  I could see she wasn't really trying to hit me but still...

Spencer:
@::as the bartender places her glass down she spots a few klingon's playing what appears to be a fast game of pool.. just her game. She stands up with her drink in her hand and moves towards them and is stopped by Waters::  Phil: Hello again

FCO_Nichols:
::smiles and giggles nervously::

Phil_Waters:
@Cyril: Did you know that Captain Spencer once served on the Delphyne?  And now she is a Captain!  You follow here example and someday maybe you can have your own ship too.  ::completely oblivious to the drunken appearance of Spencer::

CEOLefler:
FCO: wow...its pretty tight in here huh?

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::smiles:: CNS: yes they do!

Phil_Waters:
@<Cyril> Spencer: Umm ... hi.

MO_Lea:
::Gently presses on XO's shoulder to indicate to lie down without interupting OPS::

Spencer:
@::eyes glistening she smiles at his son::

Candy:
@::smiles at her husband and tugs on him gently::

OPS_Lynam:
MO/XO: After that, when I ordered her off the horse to minimize her exposure to enemy fire she gave me a look that was, to say the least, hostile.

Saylene:
@ :: At starbase wiping a counter ::

CEOLefler:
FCO: I guess we should get out

XO_Wall:
OPS: im sure its was just an accident, we all are not experts on riding horses, I know I wasnt

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: They obviously don't make this place for comfort.  Let's get out of here.

Phil_Waters:
@::turns to his wife:: Self: Oh yes ... of course .... Spencer: Sorry to disturb you Captain .... ::leads there son away following his wife::

CEOLefler:
FCO: Then how come I'm not moving?

Spencer:
@Cyril: Is this your mother then? ::looks over at Candy with a strange exspression::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: where would you like to go?

FCO_Nichols:
::Pushes CEO:: CEO: Go on!

Candy:
@wonders why she is looking at her strangely::

Phil_Waters:
@<Cyril> Spencer: Uh huh ... ::follows his mother and father away::

Saylene:
@ :: picks up Spencer's empty glass and puts it on her tray ::

Candy:
@:::Moves over to a table::

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: Up to you I'll just go along for the ride, presuming you don't think Jerni will kill me for doing so?

MO_Lea:
::Thinks.."Sounds a littlel like Liz"::

CEOLefler:
FCO: Alright I'm moving, I'm moving. ::grabs tool kit and leads the crawl out of Section 16

FCO_Nichols:
::closes eyes and sighs softly::

Spencer:
@::stands there watching the family move away.. wishing she had her mother with her right now::

XO_Wall:
TO: while Dr, Lea is working on Mr. Lynam...what is it?

Phil_Waters:
@::sits with his wife and son and asks the server how the Quesadillas are this evening::

FCO_Nichols:
::turns to follow CEO our of Jeffries tube::

Spencer:
@::brushes the thoughts away and continues on::

FCO_Nichols:
::out::

MO_Lea:
OPS: When was your last physical, what is your full name, have you had any unusual symptoms such as dizziness, fatigue, nausea, faintness, blackouts, lost of balance, sudden loss of consciousness?

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::chuckles: CNS: naw, she wouldn't mind, besides, she would want me to do something to keep from worrying about her

Saylene:
@ Spencer: May I get you another drink, ma'am?

CEOLefler:
::Steps out of section 16 and stretches a bit, help Nichols to her feet::

Spencer:
Saylene: Yes please

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: Thank you sir.

OPS_Lynam:
MO: It was yesterday and yes all the above not what about the counselor?  Wait, what was that again?

Saylene:
@:: smooths out her mini skirt, and adjust her French outfit :: Spencer: What will it be?

TO_Hawkes:
XO: I just received this ::Holds up the PADD:: from a security guy on  SB191. It's an old PADD from the Atlanta, the lost ship my fiance' was on. I have some leave saved up, and I would like permission to take CPO HArris, and a shuttle craft for at least one week to investigate ::Blurts out in almost one breath::

CNS_Jiosa:
::stands up:: EO: We'll lets go then I've haven’t got to explore SB 191 yet how about you?

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: Let's get that hand double checked so we can get to the Starbase.

Spencer:
@::decides that watching the Klingons would be better than trying to get up a game and sits down.. the drink in her hand suddenly not as appealing as it was before:: Saylene: Surprise me

MO_Lea:
::Blinks:: OPS: Your last physical was yesterday, you are ill, and I did not say anything about the counselor...?

CEOLefler:
FCO: Whatever you says. tell me, would it be a horrible thing of me if I asked you to join me for dinner?

Saylene:
@ :: looks at Spencer carefully :: Spencer: Alrighty.... :: goes off to do her bidding ::

MO_Lea:
::Smiles:: OPS: It would be helpful if you were to try that again.

XO_Wall:
TO: come down, yes granted we are going on shore leave anyway, get you physical if you havent already before you leave

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::offers arm:: CNS: nope I really haven't, just stayed in the lounge. Matter of fact, that’s where I proposed to Jerni

CEOLefler:
::realizes he could have a problem find a place to eat on SB 191 that wasn' too "Dangerous"::

Spencer:
@::stares into the glass of liquid wishing .. wiishing lots of things::

OPS_Lynam:
MO: :;Sighs:: My last physical was 13 months ago, I am not sick, don't have any of those things and I was asking what you thought about her.

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: The only horrible thing would be eating on the ship.  There's a wonderful diner on the base.

TO_Hawkes:
XO: Aye sir. I've had mine already. ::looks at Lea:: But if the good Dr. feels I need another...ok.

CNS_Jiosa:
::takes the arm and heads to the TL:: EO: Perhaps we can just wander around and continue our conversation

CEOLefler:
FCO: Lead the way then Lieutenant. ::Big Smile and sweeping hand motion::

Saylene:
@ :: comes back with a glass of something and hands it to Spencer :: Spencer: Here ya go... :: notes reaction ::

TO_Hawkes:
*CPO*: Go with that plan!

MO_Lea:
::Notes everything:: OPS: Well...  TO: Yes?  No, you do not need another phsyical.

XO_Wall:
TO: ::chuckles: no your free to go

TO_Hawkes:
<CPO>*TO*: Aye sir. ::Grumbles as little as he heads off to get packed.:;

Saylene:
@ :: moves onto another Patron ::

Candy:
@:;sits and waits for their order::

Spencer:
@Saylene: Thank you... ::wonders why it is green::  Looks interesting.. ::takes a sip::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
::smiles:: CNS: By all means, I really need to talk with soemone anyway

FCO_Nichols:
*MO*: We are done with the repairs.  Do you have time to take a quick look at Cmdr Lefler's hand?

TO_Hawkes:
MO: THanks Lea!

Phil_Waters:
@::sees some spots on his glass and frowns .... checks his silverware and sees its spotted::

TO_Hawkes:
XO: See you in a week!

MO_Lea:
OPS: She-- I just knew her in highschool..

XO_Wall:
TO: good hunting, give me a report when you get back sounds interesting

TO_Hawkes:
::Rushes off to pack:;

Saylene:
@ :: Computer out of the kitchen with the Water's orders and carefully walks over to their table ::

TO_Hawkes:
XO: ::Over his shoulder: :Aye aye...will do.

Candy:
@::watches her husband inspect the silverware::

MO_Lea:
TO: Of course. ::Smiles at the now closed door. Thinks "My, he was fast"::

CNS_Jiosa:
TL: Docking hatch, EO: You'll always have a open ear as long as I am around, I prefer to be friend first and counselor second if at all possible

OPS_Lynam:
MO: Oh.  Did she ever try to kill you in high school?  Sorry, I'm a little, well distracted.

MO_Lea:
*FCO*: Any time.

FCO_Nichols:
::Arrives at Sickbay with Lefler::

Spencer:
@: tastes nasty but then what does it matter? Watches the Klingons start to argue and smiles.. you can always count on a good fight with a Klingon::

TO_Hawkes:
*CEO*: What do I hafta do to get a shuttle around here?

Phil_Waters:
@::asks the server for a new glass of water and some clean silverware::

CEOLefler:
*TO*: Where do you have to go?

XO_Wall:
*CEO*: progress report?

FCO_Nichols:
~~~MO~~~: Make it sting, just a little.

MO_Lea:
::Blinks:: OPS: Try to kill me?  No, she could just tend to be a little..forceful occasionally. With good reason, she was usually right.

CEOLefler:
FCO: I'm very important around here

MO_Lea:
Orderly: Please prepare to take a blood sample.

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: thats good to know ::smiles:: Jerni and I are glad that you and Lea were able to come to our wedding and share our happiness

Saylene:
@ :: looks at Phil and then at Candy :: Phil:  Um... sure... But first.. here are your dinners...

Candy:
@::talks quielty with her son::

CEOLefler:
*XO* Sit, The SB crews are already at work on the repairs and replacements we requested. and FCO Nichols and I just finished repairs the flight Control connection to the engines

TO_Hawkes:
*CEO*: The Secoura system, to investigate a possible missing starship...personal investigation. I have the XO's permission...in case you need to know.

Spencer:
@:;wonders what Fox is doing at this very moment::

MO_Lea:
CEO: Come here please.  ::Picks up a small instrument::

Phil_Waters:
@::sees their order coming and his mouth starts watering::

OPS_Lynam:
MO: Well, if she's your friend than I suggest you keep an eye on her.  Maybe the stress of the past few weeks is getting to her.

Candy:
@::watches her husband and smiles softly::

Saylene:
@ :: gives each of them their respected orders and then rushes into the kitchen for another set of silvers and another glass of water ::

CEOLefler:
*TO*: While it is usually OPS who is in charge of vehicle requisitions. but I'll let Shuttle Bay one know you are on the way

CEOLefler:
::walks towards Lea::

MO_Lea:
<Orderly> ::Walks up to OPS:: OPS: Please hold still.

XO_Wall:
*CEO*: acknowledge, you guys are just too good ::chuckles::

OPS_Lynam:
::Hopes August is still waiting for him....anywhere.::

Spencer:
@::gets up abruptly and leaves the bar, trying to hold back tears that she has not shed yet::

Phil_Waters:
@::smiles back at his wife before digging into the Quesadillas::

MO_Lea:
XO: Commander, would you please lie down?

OPS_Lynam:
::Holds still and eyes the orderly warily::

CEOLefler:
*XO*: Thank you sir. I assume I am free to enjoy the Star Base?

MO_Lea:
::Takes the CEO's hand and examines the burn:: CEO: How did you do this again?

Saylene:
@ :: mutters to self :: picky picky picky... sheeeeesh.

TO_Hawkes:
*CEO*: THanks. I'll let OPS Know.

MO_Lea:
<Orderly> ::Takes a sample of blood and sets the vial in the tray::

Candy:
@::eats her dinner quietly and watches as her husband enjoys his dinner::

CEOLefler:
MO: Repairing a relay for Sarah. Have you ever shoved your hand into a live ODN line?

Spencer:
@::sucks in a good dose of air and starts to orbit the inside of the station walking its perimeter::

Saylene:
@ :: Scowls but then smile brightly at Phil and Candy :: Phil: Here you go sirr... sorry for the inconvience.

TO_Hawkes:
*OPS*: I need a shuttle for a  week for a personal investigation. I've got the XO's permission, and Engineering is aware too.

XO_Wall:
*CEO* ::lies down:: have you had your physical, if not do so before you leave for the SB

OPS_Lynam:
:;looks from the vial to Lea and back again.  <Self>: Nahhh.

Saylene:
@Phil/Candy/Son: Will there be anything else?

CEOLefler:
::realizes XO's wall is coming from the other room::

Candy:
@saylene: no thank you not right now

Saylene:
@ :: Looks at the three of them ::

MO_Lea:
CEO: Not on purpose before.. If you will hold still.

CEOLefler:
::Stops short of tapping his comm badge again and just raises voice XO: AYE AYE SIR!!!

Saylene:
@Candy: Please call me if you need anything... :: big smile :: Enjoy.  :: backs away ::

Phil_Waters:
@::smiles at her nodding agreement with his wife::

OPS_Lynam:
*TO*: O.K., log it out in the computer and don't scratch it.  Good luck Lt.

MO_Lea:
::Looks around and notices for the first time notices OPS, CEO, and XO keep talking into their badges at each other::

Candy:
@:Smiles at the waitress:: thank you saylene

MO_Lea:
OPS: You are finished. ::Sighs::

CNS_Jiosa:
EO: I was glad I could attend I’m sorry I had to cut it short

TO_Hawkes:
*OPS*: Wilco...thanks.

CEOLefler:
FCO: So where are..Ow!. Where aree we going to dinner?

Phil_Waters:
@::smiles at her nodding agreement with his wife::

FCO_Nichols:
OPS: Now's your chance, get out of here Lynam.  And tell "her" hi for me.

MO_Lea:
::Picks up the small device and waves it over the CEO's hand a few times::

XO_Wall:
::lies on the biobed and takes a deep breath, what a day?::

Saylene:
@ :: wonders if that's all Phil ever does... "Smiles and nods." ::

ENG_MacPherson-Quest:
CNS: it's ok, we understood. We're just happy that you were able to show

TO_Hawkes:
::Stops at his quarters and starts putting stuff in a bag. Throws on his Coco's Campers T-shirt under his uniform, slips on his leather bomber jacket,. and heads to the Shuttlebay::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Leaps off the bed and bolts for the door.:: FCO: Thanks, I will.  :;Smiles::

MO_Lea:
::Walks over and begins the scanner on Wall's biobed::

Saylene:
@ :: chuckles to self as she goes about and do other things ::

Candy:
@::sits happily enjoying the chance to have her family together::

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: There's a restaurant that Hawkes told me about the last time we were here.  He said it was really good.

Spencer:
@::stops to watch the activity outside the station through a viewing window::

CEOLefler:
FCO: Anything will be fine. I hope we can get into something a little less formal before we leave?

TO_Hawkes:
::en-route to the shuttlebay, stops at stellar cartography to examine and download a flight plan into his PADD::

OPS_Lynam:
:;runs through the halls toward the docking port.::

Saylene:
@ :: wonders what Spencer is thinking... but sees others coming in and goes greet them. ::

MO_Lea:
CEO: you are finished.

Phil_Waters:
@::plays footsie with Candy under the table::

MO_Lea:
XO: When was your last physical, what is your full name, have you had any unusual symptoms such as dizziness, fatigue, nausea, faintness, blackouts, lost of balance, sudden loss of consciousness?

Phil_Waters:
@<Cyril> ::groans at his parents in mock embarrassment::

Candy:
@::Smiles warmly over at her husband::

Saylene:
@ :: leads the newcomers to their seats and hand them some menus ::

Candy:
@oh cyril...

CEOLefler:
MO: Thanks Lea. You know those rumors about you are all not true. ::kisses her on the cheeck really quickly and rushes out before she can respond

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: Shall we go before you get ordered for a physical?

Phil_Waters:
@oh cyril...

CEOLefler:
FCO: Lets go...quick

XO_Wall:
MO: no to all those symptoms and you should have the record of my last physical?

OPS_Lynam:
::Runs through the docking port and onto the station, passing August in the process::

CEOLefler:
FCO: I already did but I'll take care of it later

MO_Lea:
::Spins:: CEO: You--!

Saylene:
@ :: Thinks of the poor, cute boy over at Table 6 ::

FCO_Nichols:
~~~MO~~~: Thanks Lea. ::Rushes out door::

Spencer:
@:turns for one last look at the Delphs docking port before she heads to her quarters:: Fox; Fox!

TO_Hawkes:
::Meets CPO HArris in the shuttlebay. Files the flight plan, and signs out the Shuttle on the computer...begins pre-flight while explaining the situation to the CPO::

XO_Wall:
MO: last year sometime?

MO_Lea:
XO: Yes sir, we just wish to corroborate it, prevents computer errors.

MO_Lea:
XO: That is fine.

OPS_Lynam:
:;Screeches to a halt and whirls around.  A smile appears on his face.::

CEOLefler:
FCO: Ok you go to your quarters and change and I'll do the same and I'll meet you at the airlock at sayyy...1900hrs?

Spencer:
@::stands there starying at him before she rushes him like a school girl::

FCO_Nichols:
CEO: That long?  Make it 1830 and you have yourself a deal!

CEOLefler:
FCO: Done. See you soon.

XO_Wall:
MO: what a day? todays been!

OPS_Lynam:
@::Catches her and spins her around in his arms::  (Just like in the holo-vids)

MO_Lea:
::Smiles:: XO: Yes, it have been extremely..interesting.  ::Motions to the orderly::

Spencer:
@::delighted at first, having him brings it all out.. she gulps in air and holds him as tight as she has ever held anyone.. tears starting down her face::

Saylene:
@ :: looks over at the commotion caused by Spencer ::

CEOLefler:
::Gives Nichols a quick kiss on the forehead and runs down the hall. Man I'm in a good mood today:::

MO_Lea:
<Orderly> ::Takes a blood sample from the XO and store it under lock and key with the rest::

Saylene:
@ :: recalls another scene just like it a few months back... ::

OPS_Lynam:
@::Holds her tight and notices her tears.::

CEOLefler:
::whistle while you strut...ta da da da da da da::

FCO_Nichols:
::watches CEO leave and turns towards her quarters dreaming::

MO_Lea:
XO: You are finished and may leave when ready.

Spencer:
@Fox: I am sorry.. I tried to not.. it .. it is my mom.. ::holds her head down::

XO_Wall:
MO: I think this has been the busiest day since I became a member of this ship, I had officers coming to me left and right in between private officer meetings

XO_Wall:
MO: and bridge duty

Spencer:
@Notices people are looking:: Fox: hold my hand, lets walk

OPS_Lynam:
@::Sets August down and looks into her eyes, concern growing on his face.::

MO_Lea:
XO: Yes, and all right after the event yesterday.

TO_Hawkes:
<DUTYOPS: SHuttle D100 requestion permission for departure?

OPS_Lynam:
@Spencer: What is it?  Oh no, I'm so sorry.

XO_Wall:
MO: yeah that  was interesting...well I will seee you later

Saylene:
@ :: goes around and checks to make sure everyone is enjoying their dinner ::

OPS_Lynam:
:;realizes August's mom must be dead or at least very ill for this reaction::

MO_Lea:
XO: Bye Commander.

TO_Hawkes:
<DUTYOPS>:*TO*: Granted shuttle D100

Spencer:
@:;his face so serious breaks her heart, she loves him so much:: Fox: Yea... well it happens..

Saylene:
@ Phil/Candy/son: Is everything alright over here?

FCO_Nichols:
::goes to closet to choose proper "dinner attire"::

TO_Hawkes:
*<DUTYOPS>*: Thanks.

TO_Hawkes:
::Eases the shuttle out of the bay and into the stars::

Saylene:
@Phil/Candy/Son: Anything I can get for you?

XO_Wall:
::leaves sickbay to check up with departments throughout the ships for status reports

Spencer:
@::shakes her head and wipes her face feeling numb but glad he is with her:: Fox: I love you

CEOLefler:
::Realizes he is going to have a serious situation with the wardrobe::

OPS_Lynam:
@:;Holds her close and strokes her hair.:: Well, I hope you can spend a little time here before you go back.

Saylene:
@ :: sends a small wink towards Cyril, that his parents doesn't notice ::

Spencer:
@Fox: I am here till you leave

FCO_Nichols:
::changes into blue pant suit with blue/green long jacket::

OPS_Lynam:
@Spencer: I love you too.

ACTDNicke:
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