Brett:
 Summary:  The Delphyne, having rescued the survivors of the Tenebrae, now has the science vessel under tow and is making its way out of the nebula.  The trip promises to be a difficult one.

Brett:
 <<<<Resume Mission: "On The Edge of Night - Part 3">>>>

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::readying more probes for the return trip out::

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::feels the sluggishness on the controls as the Tenebrae tags along on the tractor beam::

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Begins searching sickbay, from one end to the other, looking for someone with commander's or captain's pips::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::sees Grey come in:: CIV: Commander, can I help you?

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 :: Sitting in his chair on the Bridge.:: 

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 ::focuses his attention on the tractor beams and sensors.::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 ::absently mindedly hums "Molly Malone" under his breath.::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 FCO: Steady as she goes.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 CNS: Ah...Counselor...  I just finished treating some crewmen in the adjacent room. I came to see if I could find someone from the command crew for the Captain.

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 CO: Aye, Captain.

Brett:
 Action: The two ships move slowly through the dark matter nebula.  With the added drag of the Oberth, the Delphyne has a difficult time maneuvering.  The slow pace of the trip is, in itself a danger, as pockets appear and vanish with rapidity.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CIV: There is a commander over there, he is fine.  I was just about to bring him to the bridge

Brett:
 Action: There is a sudden commotion in Sickbay, and the Counselor and Grey see the CMO lying beside a biobed, several med techs around her.

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::eyes the sensors and concentrates on compensating for the Tenebrae::

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Glances to the Counselor, the moves to the CMO's bedside, reviewing the monitor::

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::watches the sensors carefully::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::looks at the commotion and then at Grey, and almost rolls eyes in disbelief, move over to her::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 <Sec_Johansson>::steps over to assist.::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 Med Tech: What happen to the doctor?

Brett:
 Action: A large pocket of null space opens directly ahead of the Delphyne.

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::breaks hard to port::

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 CO: Null Space Ahead!

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 < Sec_ Johansson>Med Tech: Is the Doctor alright?

Brett:
 <Med Tech> CNS: We were getting this man onto the biobed, and I...kicked her in the head.  ::Looks embarrassed::

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::eyes the strain on the tractor beam::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 FCO: Evasive...  ::stops as the ensign has already taken evasive maneuvers ::

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::moves the tractor tangentially to skirt the null space::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 Med Tech: You did wh...? ... never mind, move her over there check her out then get back to your duties ::turns to the patient the doctor was working on:: CIV: How is this patient?

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 FCO: Good job, ensign.

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 ::increases power to tractor beam to stabilize.::

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::hears the report and braces, wonders if the tractor beam is going to hold on the tenebrae or if its gonna let go and send it into the into the null space::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 :: Looks worriedly to the CSO. ::

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::sweating:: CO Aye, Sir! ::feels a slight trimble::

Brett:
 Action: The two ships swerve, but slowly.  The port warp nacelle grazes the pocket and a strip of the nacelle vanishes as if wiped out by a giant eraser.  Plasma erupts into space, and warp power drops off-line.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Notes the Bolian in the adjacent bed going into cardiac arrest, and grabs the nearby tricorder:: CNS: 12 cc chloromydride, please.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::looks at the bioreadings and sees the Bolian is going into cardiac arrest, already has the hypo in hand:: CIV: Here!

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 CO: We just lost a portion of the port nacelle... warp off line.

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::sees his sensor boards light up and tries to shunt power to the nacelle::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 ::pulls up a damage report on his console.::

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Takes the hypo and cooly presses it to the Bolian's neck. Taps a few controls on the biobed, preparing it to compensate for life-functions:: CNS: 20 cc cordrazine, and have some tricordrazine prepared.

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 :: Stands, runs his hand over his head. ::  CSO: Understood.

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CSO: We'll have to repair it later - right now, we need to get out of here.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::hands the CIV the hypo, while looking at the montior:: CIV: This is very unusual, he has no lifesign ready, he even has some signs of necrotization, but he is very high brain activity

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 :: increases power to the ship's structural integrity fields.::

Brett:
 Action: The Tractor beam falters as power is interrupted.  It is reestablished in time to keep the Tenebrae from veering into another pocket of space, but the strain is hard on the emitters.

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 CO: Increasing structural integrity fields, Captain.

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 CO: Agreed... but we are venting plasma...and the emitters are near to buckling.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::taps a few keys on the monitor, to get a better reading of the Bolian’s brain activity::

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::continues to eye the navigation sensors trying to find a tractor route that causes less strain::

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Nods to the counselor's comment:: CNS: Yes....strange...  I'm transferring vital functions to artificial support anyway, just in case.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::nods, but keeps looking at the monitor, trying to pin point the brain wave activity.  He also does a mental scan to see what he can sense::

Brett:
 <Med Tech> ::Calls across Sickbay::  CNS: Sir, the Captain is awake, but...Well, you'd better take a look.

Brett:
 Action: The two ships stabilize and continue on their ride out of the nebula.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Looks to the counselor, indicating she'll stay with the Bolian patient if he'd so desire::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::looks up at the med tech, and moves over to the captain::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CSO: Any chance of recovering the Tenabrae's data with their power down?

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 Med Tech: What is it ::looks at the monitor::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 FCO: We want to try to get both ships out of here but, if it's us or the Tenabrae, let it go. Understood?

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 <Sec_Off_Johansson> ::carries the CMO to a biobed and lays her down on it.::

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 CO: Understood.  I will try to reduce strain by using some of the Tenebrae's inertia to help move us out.

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::watches as the ships right themselves and would breathe a sigh of relief.... if she weren't Vulcan:: CO: If there is no power to the computer on the other ship I cannot access their data.... but I will think about how maybe we can power a portion of the ship so that I can... if it is at all possible.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Recalibrates the equipment to run a new scan, focusing more precisely on the nature of the high brain activity::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::thinking it was very odd that he didn't sense anything at all from the Bolian.  With such high brain activity he should have been able to sense something::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CTO: Get that plasma leak sealed off.

Brett:
 Action: The Tenebrae's CO is sitting up in bed.  He looks at the CNS.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::looks at the Tenebrae CO::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 CO: Aye, Sir. I'm afterworkin' on it now, Sir.

Brett:
 <CO_Pitt> CNS: Red vacuum, ball desk carpet?

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 FCO: Very good, ensign. Don't try to fight it, use it as much as possible.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CO_Pitt: Sir?

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 CO: Aye, sir.

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 *Engineering*: Put extra teams on repairs, lads. We've a wee hull breach to be after sewin' up.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::As her scan continue to run, turns about and checks up on the CMO::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::looks at Pitt's monitor again::

Brett:
 <CO_Pitt> CNS: Asteroid we didn't, sushi energy communications, lieutenant gravity ship ship.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::does a telepathic scan of Pitt::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CIV: Could you come here?

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::after thinking about it a few more moments comes up with an answer:: CO: Sir, I would have to have a computer with power on the Tenebrae in order to establish a link. I might be able to do it on the Tenebrae itself with a portable generator... but not in the current situation.

Brett:
 Action: The two ships reach the edge of the nebula and clear space beckons.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CO_Pitt: Captain, can you here me ::moves his hand in front of Pitt's eyes to see if they follow::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 :: eyes the distance to the edge of the Nebula

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::feels open space approaching and immediately feels relieved::

Brett:
 Action: A new voice speaks to the CNS from the adjoining bed.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::changes the monitor on Pitt's scan to look at brain activity, hears a voice and turns his head::

Brett:
 <Winters> CNS: I am sure it is a side effect of whatever happened to us.  He'll be fine.

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CSO: Get something ready. Hopefully, we can get out of here and not have to worry about losing the Tenebrae and any away team members that might be over there as well as keeping ourselves safe.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Satisfies herself that O'Dell is going to be all right...just needs a while to sleep it off naturally, and moves over the Counselor and Captain Pitt:: CNS: Yes sir?

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 Winters: What do you mean what happen to you

Brett:
 INFO: An attractive human female dressed in civilian clothes common to scientists is sitting up on her bed.

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::nods:: CO: Aye sir. ::begins making a list of equipment necessary::

Brett:
 <Winters> All: Wait, what of the star?

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 FCO: Clear space ahead, ensign?

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 Winters: What star?  What happen to you?

Brett:
 <CO_Pitt> CIV: I feel...better.  ::Looks unsure::

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Positions herself near the counselor, her medical tricorder in hand, and observes the Tenebrae crewmen::

Brett:
 <Winters> CNS: The neutron star we were...observing.  Has it collapsed yet?

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 CO: Aye Sir.  Clearing the nebulae now and will hold at your command.

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 <Sec_Off_Johansson> ::steps over near the woman and grips his phaser.:: Woman: Please stay there ma'am. The doctors will be right with you.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Runs her tricorder detachment up and down in front of Captain Pitt, and taps her tricorder, recalibrating it to key in on his mental activity::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 ::monitors sensors to verify that the Delphyne is clear of the nebula.::

Brett:
 INFO: Across Sickbay, the Tenebrae crew regains consciousness.  In singles and groups they begin returning to the land of the cognizant.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CIV: Do you know the status of the neutron star?

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 FCO: Full stop at 5000 km.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 CNS: Only that it is still in the process of collapsing.  CSO Rhykal would probably be able to update us.

Brett:
 <CO_Pitt> CIV: Yes, the star.  We were watching it.  Has it collapsed?  I would very much like to observe it.

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CSO: Prepare an away team with emergency power generator, lieutenant.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CO_Pitt: Sir, I do not believe you should leave sickbay

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CTO: Best estimate on repairs of the nacelle from engineering, ensign?

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::sets the distance on the controls and compensates for the loss of the nacelle::

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 CO: I have compiled a list of the necessary equipment.

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 <Sec_Off_Johansson> *CTO*: Sir, You might want to take a look at this. Almost all of the patients from the other ship are getting up all at once.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Examines her tricorder readings again, then looks to the CNS, hoping he'll back her up on this:: CO Pitt/Winters: I'm afraid none of you are cleared to leave sickbay at this moment.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 CO Pitt: I'll need to clear that with the captain, sir.  CNS: Counselor, if I may have a word with you for a moment?  ::Steps aside out of hearing range of the other crewmembers and waits for the counselor to join her::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::motions of the Tenebrae officer to wait, and goes over to Grey::

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::figures on needing a mix of engineering, science and of course tactical will want their fingers in the pot::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 *Engineering*: Alright lads, what's the situation on damage control?

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CIV: This is very strange, the Bolian had no life signs but above normal brain activity, and Pitt was rambling on when I walked up to him, the Winters said it was probably the side effects of what happen to them.  What is very strange is that I did a telepathic scan of the Lt, and Captain and I got nothing, nothing at all

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CSO: How far away will we need to be when that star collapses?

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 CO: Damage reports coming up in a moment, Sir.

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 CO: We are at a safe distance outside of the nebula.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::In a low voice, to prevent the others from overhearing:: CNS: Quite strange.  I am also...concerned...by their intense eagerness to get out of sickbay and back to the bridge "to observe." I  understand the passion of science, but it...it doesn't feel right.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CIV: Pitt also had very high brain activity, I would really like to find out what happen to them

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CIV: They can not be allowed to leave, not yet.

Brett:
 <Winters> CO_Pitt: Captain, you had probably better speak with your crew and inform them of the situation.  Make sure we do all we can to make it as easy as possible for these people to do their jobs.  ::Indicates the Sickbay staff::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::looks around at the other crew members waking up.::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CSO: Ok, lieutenant. Take an away team and get that data.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 CNS: Counselor, this may sound a bit extreme, but I'd like to recommend we lock down sickbay - or at least request additional security officers be present.  ::Glances toward Winters and Pitt, keeping an eye out on them::

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 CNS: The brain activity readings make me believe it's a possibility that something we can't quite yet detect may have established an influence upon them.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::nods to Grey and reaches up and pushes a few buttons on the control panel, locking sickbay down to anyone trying to leave::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 CO: Captain, Damage reports are in. Warp power is offline. The Port Nacelle will require a Starbase's facilities to ba repaired.

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 CO: Aye sir. ::one by one contacts the necessary crew to meet her in Transporter Room 1 for AT duty, bring your own EVA suit::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CSO: But we may have to pull you back quickly so be ready.

Brett:
 <CO_Pitt> ::Nods::  CNS: Doctor, I'd like to address my crew.  I am sure they are a bit disoriented.

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 CO: Understood.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Breathes a nearly imperceptible sigh of relief as the indicates relate that sickbay is now safe::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::turns to Pitt:: CO_Pitt: Sir, you may.  However, I want to make it clear no one will be allowed to leave sickbay until we have cleared them

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::"Safe"...of course, being an absolutely relative, meaningless term::

Brett:
 <CO_Pitt>: ::Slides off the bed::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CTO: Ok. Make sure Engineering can keep our tractor beam operational as we tow the Tenebrae back to base.

Brett:
 <CO_Pitt> CNS: Of course.  I would expect nothing less.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 CNS: I'd like to inform the captain of our status.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::nods, but watches Pitt's while trying to get a reading on him::

Brett:
 <Winters> CIV: Ask him how long until the event.

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 CO: I am going to transporter room one now. ::goes to exit the bridge::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 CSO: If you don't mind, I'll be after playin' chaperone for your trip. CO: With your kind permission, Captain?

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 CTO: I do not mind at all, in fact I expected it. ::presses the lift button::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 CTO: Granted.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 CNS: By com, of course.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::smiles, glad she isn't leaving him here::

Brett:
 <CO_Pitt> Tenebrae Crew: Attention!  We are safe.  Cooperate with these officers and I am sure all your questions will be answered.

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::when the lift arrives, she enters and waits for the CTO::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 *Security*: Send response team one to sickbay to assist. Team two on alert and team three on standby. two officers to Transporter room one.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Returns the counselor's smile, then steps into the chief medical officer's office and keys in her security code to access the controls::

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::when the CTO enters the lift, Syrna grabs hold of the handle:: Lift: Transporter Room one.

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 FCO: Estimate time to nearest Starbase at best possible sustained warp?

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::feels the lift move:: CTO: There is  a storage locker near the transporter room where we can pick up our EVA suits.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::turns to the control panel, and locks down all areas that Tenebrae crew are located.  Still doesn't like the fact he can't sense anything from Pitt::

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 CO: aye Captain.  Working on it now.

Brett:
 Action: A startled gasp from across sickbay alerts the officers.  Looking over, they see the Bolian sitting up on the bed.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Attempts to activate the viewscreen but will be satisfied with strictly audio:: *CO*: Captain, this is Commander Grey, reporting from sickbay.

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 *CIV*: Grey, how's it going down there?

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::looks over and sees the Bolian sit up:: CIV: Come here!  ::moves quickly to the Bolian's monitor::

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 CO: Captain, warp is down so we are looking at two weeks full impulse.

Brett:
 <Srri> ::Looks around::  CNS: Where am I?

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::exits the lift when it stops on the right deck and swiftly moves down the hallway, not one for much chit chat::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 ::follows the Vulcan's lead.::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 Lt: You are on the USS Delephyne, I am Commander Llewellyn ::still a little shocked to see him sitting up::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 FCO: Ok. Once the Away Team beams over, set course and best speed.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 *CO*: The CMO is temporarily incapacitated, and the crew of the Tenebrae have more or less all regained consciousness. However, at least three of the crewmembers - including the captain - have highly unusual, high brain activity readings that the Counselor and I are very suspicious of.

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::arrives at the storage locker and takes out EVA suits, and a tricorder:: CTO: I assume you want us to have phasers? I will need you to open the weapons locker.

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 CO: Aye Captain.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 *CO*: We have locked down sickbay for the time being, until we can ascertain the safety and health of everyone here.

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 Lt: Can you tell me your name?

Brett:
 <Srri> ::Thinks for a moment::  CNS: I am Srri. Lieutenant Srri.  ::Smiles::

FCO_Ens_Hamanari:
 ::lays in the course and prepares to initiate impulse power::

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 ::nods and opens the locker. Takes out phasers, checks charges and hands one to Lt. Rhykmal.::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 *CIV*:  Incapacitated? What the blazes is going on down there?

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::looks at Srri's lifesigns while taking a light and moving from eye to eye::  Srri: How to you feel, Lt?

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::accepts the phaser:: CTO: Thank you. ::finishes suiting up::

Brett:
 <Srri> ::Ponders the question, flexes his hands and rotates his neck a bit::  CNS: I think I feel well.  Shouldn't I?

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Holds back a sigh and quickly recomposes herself: *CO*: Doctor O'Dell receive a concussion...in the process of treating another patient. She will be fine, but needs some time to recover.

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 CSO: I don't think everyone will need to be armed. I think four of us should be enough.

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 ::starts to don the EVA suit::

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 *CIV*: And everything's otherwise under control? Do you need more security?

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::thinks a moment on how to answer the question:: Srri: You gave us a little scare, we thought you were injured more then it seems

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 :: finishes suiting up and nods to the CSO. CSO: lay on MacDuff.

Brett:
 <Srri> CNS: Ah, well, mistakes happen.

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::nods to the CTO:: CTO: Alright I leave it to you to issue phasers to those you wish. ::turns and goes to the transporter room::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 ::turns the light off:: Srri: You will need to stay here, for a while so we can keep an eye on you. I will be right back. ::goes to the CMO's office::

CSO_Lt_Rhykmal:
 ::enters the transporter room and sees the portable generator she asked for is there, nods with some satisfaction::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CIV: Our Bolian that didn't have any life signs, ::pauses:: he is awake and talking

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 *CO*: If you have the security to spare, it would be welcomed.  Otherwise, all the crew members seem calm and collected at the moment.

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 ::enters the transporter room and hands phasers to the two security guards.::

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 *CO*: Captain Pitt, of the Tenebrae is addressing his crew. Some of them seem quite eager to catch up on the status of the neutron star collapse, but I'd rather they observed from here or someone from the bridge came here to update them, until their brain waves have return to normal.

CIV_LtCmdr_Grey:
 ::Looks to the Counselor with honest surprise on her face::

CNS_LtCmdr_Llewellyn:
 CIV: You’re surprised? You have seen him sit up on the table.

CTO_Ens_Quincannon:
 All: We don't know what's happened over there lads and lasses, so let's stay close until we've looked around a bit.

CO_Capt_Mash`ev:
 *CIV*: I'll send what security we can. We'll be leaving the area as soon as possible so I don't believe we'll be seeing the final collapse of the star. We suffered quite a bit of damage ourselves and are headed back to Starbase.  Keep me posted on their status, commander.

Brett:
 INFO: The Tenebrae crew does as ordered and sits mostly quietly, asking a few questions of the Sickbay staff about their ship, their condition etc.

Brett:
 <<<<Pause>>>>