USS Delphyne 9908.02

Nicke_AGM:
<><><><><><><><><RESUME MISSION<><><><><><><><><><><

CMO_Matt:
::looking over his padd, walking towards the turbolift::

CO_Grant:
::In the ReadyROOm::

CMO_Matt:
Self: Just a few things to pick up on then.

CMO_Matt:
::enters turbolift::

CMO_Matt:
Computer: Bridge.

CEOLefler:
::in bed....sleeping.....Z...z...Z...z...Z..z...::

CO_Grant:
*DR.Laiiron*: I will see you now in the ReadyROOm

MO_Lea:
::finishes a few things in Sickbay, and leaves::

CMO_Matt:
::leans back against the tl wall, continuing to run through information on the padd::

CSOPoulos:
::sitting at sci station on bridge:::

OPS_Lynam:
::In cquarters changing clothes::

Spencer:
@::getting dressed::

CEOLefler:
::Z...z...z...z...z...z...::

TO_Hawkes:
::At Tactical, doing scan of area::

CMO_Matt:
::turbolift stops, and he steps out onto the bridge, looking around at those at their stations, nodding respectfully::

MO_Lea:
::enters her room, pulls out a nice dress, and gets ready for the 'reception'::

CMO_Matt:
::walks up to the ready room and hits the chime::

CSOPoulos:
*CEO* would you mind helping me with these sensor glitches???

Brooke:
@::walks away from a customer and goes to the counter:: Hera: That guy over there wants a black hole... I still don't know what they see in that drink... it's hideous!

CEOLefler:
*CSO*: Wha?.....huh? What?

Spencer:
@::stands before a mirror pulling her hair back in a more formal fashion::

XO_Wall:
::in observation lounge sends ship wide communique Reception is at 1900 hours in Room 23 on SB191::

CSOPoulos:
*CEO* ::chuckling:: did I catch you at a bad time?

OPS_Lynam:
::Studies bruise under left eye in mirror::

CO_Grant:
::reads the annoucement, and smiles::

CEOLefler:
*CSO*: Hum?...umm. No! I just over slept. What can I do for you?

CO_Grant:
door: come in

Brooke:
@<Hera> Brooke: Well... I don't care about that kind of stuff now... Didn't you hear? ::approaches her friend while handing her the black hole:: The Delphyne is here...

CMO_Matt:
::waits patiently outside the door, straigthens uniform at the sound of the door opening, and enters::

CO_Grant:
::Looks up::

CMO_Matt:
::nods to the Captain as he enters::

XO_Wall:
::exits obsv lounge onto bridge::

CSOPoulos:
*CEO* I would like to get this sensor glitch fix for good this time... do you mind giving me a hand?

Spencer:
@:;makes herself a drink while waiting for the evening to start..and sits down::

CO_Grant:
Doctor: Doctor, what was the result of your inspection of the MEDBAY?

CEOLefler:
*CSO*: Not at all. I'll be up in 5 minutes. And give our new EO a call. I'll meet you both in Main Engineering.

XO_Wall:
::sits at XO position on bridge, thinks this will take getting used too as he looks up toward FCO station::

CSOPoulos:
*CEO*aye....

CMO_Matt:
::moves to stand behind the seat infront of the captain's desk:: CO: It has been kept well in the absence of medical officers, but it will take a few days to get it ready for action.

CMO_Matt:
CO: With the help of Doctor Lea, we should have it operable within the week.

CEOLefler:
::Gets up......slowly....::

CMO_Matt:
::glances down quickly at notes on padd::

CO_Grant:
CMO: We have had little in the way of counseling services, some of the crew might have shown signs of stress problems

Brooke:
@::Brooke takes the drink to the customer and walks back to the counter, seemingly deep in thought::

Spencer:
@:;sits back closing her eyes thinking of the news she has just received::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Decides he looks pretty good in his dress outfit.  Still fits too.::

CMO_Matt:
CO: That's one of the subjects I'd like to discuss.

CSOPoulos:
*EO* Ensign... the CEO and myself will be meeting with you in ME to end the sensor glitches...

CO_Grant:
CMO: With MS Es'shere onboard some of the over due counselling should be taken care of

CEOLefler:
::Gets dressed::

CMO_Matt:
CO: MS Es'shere? ::looks slightly confused::

ENGMac:
*CSO* aye, I'll be waiting

CEOLefler:
::checks his special request with the Starbase Repair Crew......Lynam is gonna love this....chuckles::

CO_Grant:
CMO: Of course the Delphyne has a reputation for putting all new crew members through a thorough and exhaustive medical examinations

Spencer:
@:wonders if she should contact Fox or wait for him.. decides to wait::

CMO_Matt:
::nods::

ENGMac:
:: running level 1 diagnostics ::

CSOPoulos:
::leaves pannel and heads for the Turbolift::

CMO_Matt:
CO: Outside of Es'shere's help, I believe that Doctor Lea should prove to be an excellent standin for the counselor position.

CEOLefler:
::Heads for Main Engineering::

Brooke:
@<Hera> ::looks at her friend and shakes her head:: Brooke: I do think they might stop by here...

CO_Grant:
CMO:I hope your skill in autopsies upto par, we seem to collect corpses on our missions

CSOPoulos:
TL:  ME

CMO_Matt:
::nods once again::

CEOLefler:
TL: ME

CSOPoulos:
::the TL stops at ME.... exits::

CMO_Matt:
CO: Just a few things then, sir.  For starters, there are a number of items and medicines that aren't full stocked in sickbay.

XO_Wall:
::gets up goes to TL::

CMO_Matt:
CO: Nothing that I can't pick up from the starbase with your permission.

CEOLefler:
::Steps out of Tl and sees Poulou step out directly accross from him

CO_Grant:
CMO: Then request these items, have the requests go through OPS

CSOPoulos:
::walks to meet the EO ... sees Lefler::

CEOLefler:
CSO: Hello

CMO_Matt:
CO: If you wouldn't mind, I'd like to go to the medical division myself to request them.

CSOPoulos:
CEO: hi......

XO_Wall:
TL: my quarters

CEOLefler:
EO: Mr Macpherson. Have you begun running scans on the sensors

CO_Grant:
::arches his eyebrows:: CMO: document all your supply requests through channels even if you pick them up yourselves

Brooke:
@Hera: It's just that it's been a while... but anyway ::smiles mischievously:: if they don't happen to stop by, maybe we could pay them a visit?

Spencer:
@:;taps her fingers on the edge of her chair::

ENGMac:
CEO: just about to, just gt finished running Level 1 diagnostics

CMO_Matt:
::nods:: CO: Yes, sir.

CO_Grant:
CMO: If there is nothing else then lets go to the reception

ENGMac:
:: begins scans on all sensor arrays ::

XO_Wall:
::walks down the unfamiliar hallway toward the XO quarters which is now his::

Brooke:
@<Hera> Brooke: You got it right ::chuckles and goes to see to another customer::

ENGMac:
CEO: runnung scans now

CMO_Matt:
CO: I suppose that covers everything.  Doctor Lea standing in as counselor, medical supplies needed...that should be all, sir.

CMO_Matt:
CO: Thank you for your time, Captain.

CO_Grant:
CMO: Dismissed

CSOPoulos:
CEO: do you think we'll get this problem fixed ... for good?

CMO_Matt:
::nods and turns to leave the ready room::

Spencer:
@:;pulls her collar away from her neck.. getting warm in the room::

CEOLefler:
CSO/EO: We have been having the same problem for months now. And we have already run every test in the book. I vote we have the SB personnel come and simply replace the rear Senspr grid. All I can think of at this point is a production flaw. We just need a whole new emplasement.

CMO_Matt:
::walks out onto the bridge, and looks over to see if OPS is at his station::

CO_Grant:
:: gets up from seat and heads to the bridge::

CSOPoulos:
CEO: I agree... why keep fixing it when we can get a new one...

XO_Wall:
::enters quarters, with room still unpacked and unsettled go to a storage bin sitting on the floor pick out a casual outfit....takes off uniform and puts on the outfit::

CMO_Matt:
::shakes his head and turns to the turbolift::

ENGMac:
CEO: since I'm new and I'm not familiar with the prblems, then I agree

CMO_Matt:
::enters the turbolift:: Computer: Deck seven.

CO_Grant:
::enters the bridge, nods to the duty officer::

CEOLefler:
CSO: I'll put the replacement orders into the SB Repair OPS. Which means The three of us are suddenly free to go to the party

ENGMac:
CEO: scans are negative

CMO_Matt:
::looks down again to the padd in his hands, continues going through information::

CMO_Matt:
::rubs his eyes and leans against the wall again, emitting a long sigh::

CEOLefler:
CSO: 'll have to inform the Captain. I'll see you all at the party.

Spencer:
@:;stands up and refills her drink.. going over to a viewing window and looks out, she can see the Delphyne in dock::

CSOPoulos:
::clasps hands together::  CEO: lets party... ::grins::

Brooke:
@<Hera> ::collects the tips and goes back to the counter... seemingly a slow evening... but then, you never know::

ENGMac:
CEO: I'm going to see the CMO

CEOLefler:
::Nods to CSO and EO and walks out of ME::

CMO_Matt:
::walks out of the turbolift and towards the entrance to sickbay::

CEOLefler:
TL: Bridge!

CO_Grant:
::Enters TL::

ENGMac:
*CMO* your location please?

CMO_Matt:
*MO*: Doctor Lea, I have a few things to speak with you about after the party.

CMO_Matt:
*ENG*: Sickbay.

Spencer:
@::slightly impatient she leaves her quarters on the station and heads for the lounge to wait for Fox's com::

CO_Grant:
@::on starbase an unstoppable ferengi is looking for Mr.Lynam::

CEOLefler:
::Arrives on Bridge::

MO_Lea:
*CMO*: Yes sir.

ENGMac:
*CMO*: I'm on my way

TO_Hawkes:
::Nods to CEO::

CMO_Matt:
::enters sickbay and tosses the padd onto a neatly stacked pile of the same instruments::

CEOLefler:
::doesn't see Captain::

CMO_Matt:
::turns over to the computer and quickly begins to get back to work::

OPS_Lynam:
::Exits quarters and heads for the docking ramp.

ENGMac:
:: exits ME nd heads to TL ::

CO_Grant:
@<ferengileader>: comm:delphyne: Mr.Lynam: I want to talk about my claim If you inflate it 10% I will share 1% with you

CMO_Matt:
*OPS*: After that party, I need to make a few requests to the medical division of the starbase.

XO_Wall:
::exits quarters walks toward TL and enters::

XO_Wall:
TL: bridge

CO_Grant:
::rides TL to Deck to exit onto Starbase::

CMO_Matt:
::finishes a diagnostic on biobed A::

OPS_Lynam:
::Thinks "By the rings of Betazed in a cardboard box, don't these people know I'm off duty?"::

ENGMac:
:: enters TL ::

Brooke:
@::looks at the entrance of their establishment, as if waiting for somebody to enter just like that::

CEOLefler:
*CO*: Lefler to Captain Grant. Sir Mr Poulous and I have reviewd the sensor problem.....again. We both agree we simply need a new rear sensor grid. I'm ready to put in the requistion for the parts and labor with your approval.

CMO_Matt:
::takes a glance at the chronometer::

CO_Grant:
*CEO*: Excellent work, Make IT so

CEOLefler:
*CO*: Aye sir

ENGMac:
TL: deck 7

Spencer:
@::moves into the lounge, looks around and picks a seat by the bar::

CO_Grant:
::Exits onto starbase , headed to starbase lounge::

CEOLefler:
::walks over to TO::

OPS_Lynam:
*CMO* O.K. Ensign, route it to my station and I'll look at it as soon as I can.

CMO_Matt:
*OPS*: Thank you.

CEOLefler:
TO: Mind if I use your comm panel for a moment?

CO_Grant:
@:: smiles at passerbies::

CMO_Matt:
::closes diagnostic and turns to transmit requests from his padd::

OPS_Lynam:
@::Heads toward Spencer's quarters::

Brooke:
@::stands and walks to the newcomer:: Spencer: What would you like?

TO_Hawkes:
CEO: No, go right ahead. ::Moves over a little::

ENGMac:
::exits TL and heads to sickbay::

CO_Grant:
@::walks past room 23, notes the room isn't readyfor reception yet::

Brooke:
@::notes the impecable uniform and confident look of the woman::

Spencer:
@Brooke: Something real.. a real drink ::looks around the bar, her face already flushed::

CEOLefler:
TO: Thank you.

CO_Grant:
@:: decides to wait in the lounge::

CMO_Matt:
::finishes running request, and transmits it to the ops station:: Self: He better get this...

CEOLefler:
::Connects with Starbase comm chanel and putsin neccessarry work orders. Steps back from pannel::

Brooke:
@Spencer: Well... we have real stuff here. Would scotch do? Or saurian brandy...? I don't know what else we have here that is not replicated.

ENGMac:
::enters sickbay::

Spencer:
@::thinks of a drink her friends used to make called shooters::

TO_Hawkes:
CEO: A little handy-work?

CO_Grant:
@<norsicanleader>::Tracks down Mr.Lynam notes his smell is in corridor of starbase::

OPS_Lynam:
@::Arrives at Spencer's cabin but recieves no answer at the door::

CEOLefler:
TO: Thanks again. And I'll see you at the party.

CMO_Matt:
::looks up as he finishes sending the request and puts the padd aside::

ENGMac:
CMO: I have a really bad toothache

Spencer:
@Brooke: A scotch will do fine thank you ::gives her a warm smile and sits back in her chair::

CMO_Matt:
::smiles inwardly. first job:: ENG: Take a seat over here.

CO_Grant:
@:<norsicanleader>:: arrives to find Mr.Lynam outside someones quarters::

Brooke:
@::smiles back and turns for the bar, hoping there is some real scotch left::

ENGMac:
::takes a seat::

CO_Grant:
@<norsicanldr.: You human, give me money or your hide

CMO_Matt:
::pulls out medical tricorder, and starts to scan his jaw::

CEOLefler:
::walks off bridge, and heads to quarters to change...again::

Brooke:
@::finds the bottle... the one with the real stuff, since she does not want to get in trouble with the woman, and pours her a shot::

CMO_Matt:
ENG: How long has it been pained?

CSOPoulos:
::glad we have the sensor problem, _hopefully _  fixed::

Spencer:
@::warm in the bar she takes off her white jacket , folds it and places it neatly on her table::

ENGMac:
CMO: for two hours now:

OPS_Lynam:
@::Looks at Norsican for a moment.::

CMO_Matt:
ENG: I see.

XO_Wall:
TL: ::changes his mind:: TL: stop, take me to airlock

CEOLefler:
*XO* Hey Wall...umm sorry, Sir! ::chuckles:: This isn't a dress uniform party is it.?

CO_Grant:
@::enters the lounge , looking for friendlyfaces::

ENGMac:
CMO: tried everything but didn't work:

CMO_Matt:
ENG: I should have something to help ease the pain.

Spencer:
@::since Fox never told her to meet her here or at her quarters she hopes he comes here first::

OPS_Lynam:
@Norsic: Sir, the claims office is open from 8 to 6, please go there tomorrow.

Brooke:
@::remembers that some people like ice cubes on their scotch... and hoping the woman won't notice the difference, she drops a couple of cubes inside the glass::

CMO_Matt:
::turns to grab hypospray from counter::

ENGMac:
CMO: please :

XO_Wall:
*CEO* casual dress

CO_Grant:
@<norsicanldr.: human, you gave too much to Klingons, not enough to Norsicans!

CMO_Matt:
ENG: It appears you have an enflamed oral nerve.  Rare, but easily remedied.

CEOLefler:
*XO*Good man! See you there.......sir!

XO_Wall:
::exits TL toward airlock passes through to SB 191 heads toward room 23::

Brooke:
@::graciously walks to the table and places the glass over the shiny surface:: Spencer: Here you are... if I can do anything else for you, just let me know.

CMO_Matt:
::checks gauge on the hyperspray, foregoing to explain the chemical and electrochemical procedures involved::

CO_Grant:
@<norsicanldr>:: Breathes on Lynam::

CSOPoulos:
XO: sir... um, what dress code are we to attend in?

ENGMac:
CMO: please give it to me :  ::in tense pain::

CMO_Matt:
::injects the medicine below his jaw::

Spencer:
@:;takes her glass..notes the cubes:: Brooke: thanks, iced slightly is the best way to serve it.. ::

OPS_Lynam:
@:;Sighs::  Norsican: O.k. sir, I see you are a persistant man.  let me go get the keys for the office from Security and I will meet you there. :;Smiles::

CMO_Matt:
ENG: That should ease the pain in a matter of minutes.

CO_Grant:
::Enters the lounge area and sees Capt.Spencer::

ENGMac:
CMO: thank-you:

Brooke:
@::thinks oops and smiles innocently:: Spencer: I thought you'd like it that way.

XO_Wall:
*CSO*: casual Dress

CMO_Matt:
::smiles, and turns back to the instrument counter, placing the hyposray::

Spencer:
@Brooke: I do.. you could have read my mind ::raises an eyebrow:  You didn't though did you?

Brooke:
@::raises her eyes and sees Grant entering the establishment::

CO_Grant:
@<norsicanldr>:Human, if you trick me I will hurt you

XO_Wall:
::enters room 23 on SB 191::

CMO_Matt:
ENG: You better hurry, the party is supposed to be starting anytime now.

ENGMac:
:: gets up and leaves sickbay ::

CO_Grant:
@<norsicanldr>:: breathes upon fox again

CEOLefler:
::Changes quickly and leaves his quarters::

Spencer:
@:;spots Grant::

Brooke:
@::stammers:: Spencer: Me? No... I don't do that... I just got sorta like... somebody else whispering that to me. An odd feeling if you can understand my meaning.

OPS_Lynam:
@Norsican: Sir!  You do me an injustice, I would never decieve a slayer such as you.

CMO_Matt:
::looks over to the door, and back to the pile of padds and the running diagnostics::

ENGMac:
:: gets in TL::  TL: deck 3:

CEOLefler:
@::Boards SB 191::

CO_Grant:
@<norsicanldr.: good Human is too weak to make a good opponent

Spencer:
@:;looks at her:: Brooke not really.. ::notes hte look she gives Grant... and decides to not ask him to join her.. would not want to break up this "meeting'::

OPS_Lynam:
@Heads toward Tropical bar::

CMO_Matt:
::turns to computer running diagnostics, sighing again::

CO_Grant:
@spencer: Hello August , It is good to see you

XO_Wall:
::sees that some SB 191 staff is just finishing up the food spread, geez I had the request in a a least a day ahead of time::

MO_Lea:
::leaves her quarters and heads for the airlock::

Brooke:
@::stays by Spencer's side, wondering if Grant will say at least "hi"::

CO_Grant:
@::turns and smiles at Brooke:: Brooke: It is especially good to see you

CMO_Matt:
Computer: Stop running diagnostics.

CEOLefler:
@::Enters Tropical lounge::

Spencer:
@::Smiles::  CO: Hello Captain Grant, I was going to askk you to join me.. ::looks over at Brooke:: But I think someone else is wanting your attention

CMO_Matt:
::turns away from the screens as they slow to a relative stop::

ENGMac:
::gets off TL and heads to quarters::

CEOLefler:
@ALL: The Party has Arrived!!!

Brooke:
@::smiles happily back:: CO: It has certainly been a while.

OPS_Lynam:
@::Enters the bar and looks around::

Brooke:
@<Hera> ::sees Lefler entering and runs over to him:: CEO: Lefler!!!!

CMO_Matt:
::turns to the pile of padds, grabs a few, and turns to leave sickbay, taking one last glance as he leaves the room::

Spencer:
@::sees Fox::  CO: Pardon me.. ::she grabs her jacket and standing moves towards Fox::

CO_Grant:
@Brooke: I understand the lounge has some new drinks , the toast of the fleet, I wonder if you would show me one of these new-fangled  drinks

CMO_Matt:
::hurries to turbolift:: Computer: Deck four.

CEOLefler:
@::Sees Hera:: and grabs her and picks her up of her feet and twirls around a few times::::

OPS_Lynam:
@:;Sees Spencer approaching and smiles, wincing at the bruised cheek::

XO_Wall:
::gripes to himself I though the arrangements were clear and confirmed on the order everything was supposed to be finished by 18:30 hours::

CSOPoulos:
@::on the SB headed for party...  ::

CO_Grant:
@:: puts arm around the waitress and saunters off toward the bar::

Brooke:
@::keeps smiling at the CO:: CO: I'd love to show them to you...

CMO_Matt:
::starts to look through information again:: Self: No medical laboratories.  I'll have to talk to the CSO.

Brooke:
@<Hera> ::a bit dizzy, laughing all the time::

Spencer:
@::gives Fox a wink and taking him by the arm sits down in a secluded part of the bar:: OPS: what ever did you do to that eye?  ::gives him a wince::

CMO_Matt:
::leaves turbolift at his quarters' deck and slowly enters his rooms::

CEOLefler:
@Hera: Missed me? :)

Brooke:
@<Hera> ::nods:: CEO: I did... did you miss me too?

TO_Hawkes:
*Security Officer Haskel*: Haskel, report to the bridge.

CMO_Matt:
::places padds on the organized desk with the rest of his instruments and padds::

CEOLefler:
@Hera: Not really...................::smiles::

MO_Lea:
::gets a little turned around, but finally arrives at the airlock::

TO_Hawkes:
*<Haskel>*:Aye sir! Coming.

CMO_Matt:
::picks up one, and glances again as his chronometer::

CO_Grant:
@:: gazes adoringly into the face of beautiful waitress as she prepares a drink::

Brooke:
@::starts preparing one of the new drinks for Grant, already planning what to do for the rest of the night::

XO_Wall:
::watches as some of the SB staff just finishes up and exits the room, relaxes then goes and mingles::

OPS_Lynam:
@::Oh this?  I rejected a Klingon's claim that , since they were our allies he should be compensated for the loss of Starfleet HQ.  It was apparently a very traumatic emotional experience.  For me it was just painful.

Brooke:
@<Hera> ::pouts:: CEO: And you also say that to all your girls, right?

CSOPoulos:
@::enters the party looks for lefler::

CMO_Matt:
::sighs. time to get to the 'party'::

Spencer:
@Fox: well it looks like it hurts.. :looking around and seeing no one noticing them she leans over to him an gently kisses him on his bruised face::

TO_Hawkes:
<Haskel>::Exits TL:: you wanted to see me sir?

CO_Grant:
@Brooke:My ship is having a reception in room 23, I would love it if you could join me as my guest there.

CEOLefler:
::puts finger on Hera's mouth to stop her from yelling at him:: Waits for silence and kissed her:::

CMO_Matt:
::starts to leave his quarters with the padd, but thinks better of it and places it back on the desk with the others::

Brooke:
@::blushes under the CO's gaze and hands him one of the glasses:: CO: How about a toast?  And yes... I wouldn't be missing it!

OPS_Lynam:
@::Smiles at August.::  Spencer: Ahh, just what the doctor ordered.

CSOPoulos:
@::sees that Lefler is _kinda _ busy now::

Brooke:
@<Hera> ::thinks she should push him off... but... well... he knows how to kiss a girl, this Lefler::

XO_Wall:
@::goes gets a drink and looks around the room::

CEOLefler:
@Hera: I see the Captain found Brooke. ::smiles::

CO_Grant:
@Brooke: A toast? toast to life, victory, and love then

CMO_Matt:
::enters the turbolift and descneds to the airlock::

Spencer:
@:;smiles back at him:: OPS: hope the Doctor is working over time then. I am ready for some more orders ::grins at him at she sits back in her chair::

CSOPoulos:
@::sees wall... walks toward him::

Brooke:
@<Hera> ::turns to look at the CO and Brooke:: CEO: Well... she deserves some good luck... some times I think it's all mine ::turns back to Lefler and grins::

CMO_Matt:
::straightens uniform and walks from turbolift down the hallway to the airlock::

ENGMac:
::changes into fresh uniform::

TO_Hawkes:
<Haskel>: Yes, I have a soirre' to attend this evening. Take over Tactical, and keep me informed if anything happens.

Brooke:
@::raises her glass:: CO: Cheers.

MO_Lea:
::pauses at the airlock, thinking of the greeting not so long ago::

OPS_Lynam:
@:;raises an eyebrow:; Spencer: Well, I'll see who's on call then.  Would you like another drink?

CO_Grant:
@<norsicanldr>:: looks around and doesn't see mr.lynam reapear, grows adgitated::

CSOPoulos:
@::grabs a shot glass of ouzo :: Wall: hi

CSOPoulos:
sir

CMO_Matt:
::notices Lea at the airlock:: MO: Fancy finding you here.  I thought you would be at the party long ago.

TO_Hawkes:
<Haskel>:TO: Yes sir! ::looks exited::

XO_Wall:
CSO:  ::nods:: Lt: what you think of this reception?

CMO_Matt:
::steps into the airlock, offering to assist the doctor once again::

CO_Grant:
@:: drinks the drink and is almost knocked off the stool as the drink is powerful and involves something real not synthohol::

MO_Lea:
::a little sheepishly:: CMO: I was just a little turned around...

Spencer:
@OPS: Yes as a matter of fact I would.. am rather thirsty tonight.. and warm     Well what has happened? What kind of a punishnment have you received Mr Lynam? ::smiles at him.. looking over at Grant::

Brooke:
@CO: So... what kind of party are you and your crew having? ::wondering if she'll have a chance to sneak him off::

CEOLefler:
@Hera: Can you get off work? The Del is having a party in room 23.

CMO_Matt:
MO: I can understand that.  I'm a little apprehensive myself.

MO_Lea:
::looks for a display panel to find out just where this Restaurant is::

CSOPoulos:
@XO: it looks like a good turn out  ::downs the ouzo... head twitches::

CO_Grant:
@:Brooke: ::gasps for breath:; That drink has some punch, ahh we are having a reception for new officers

CMO_Matt:
@::follows Lea onto the starbase::

Brooke:
@<Hera> CEO: I sure can... We both ::points at Brooke:: asked for time off when we knew the Delphyne was coming.

ENGMac:
:: in fresh uniform and heads out of room and goes to the TL

TO_Hawkes:
::Enters TL:: TL:Deck 10

OPS_Lynam:
@Spencer: An insidious one to be sure.  Processing damage claims for displaced civilians, and they apparently saved the best for last.  :;Orders another drink for August and one for himself.

Brooke:
@CO: Will you be... too busy? ::grins impishly while looking at Grant in the eyes::

XO_Wall:
@CSO: course all of new crewmembers our not here yet?

CEOLefler:
@Hera: Great. ::Sees Poulous and signals him to joing them at the bar::

OPS_Lynam:
@Spencer: Which reminds me.

MO_Lea:
@CMO: Did you have your talk with the Captain yet?

ENGMac:
::enters TL::

TO_Hawkes:
::Exits at D10, heads for SB::

ENGMac:
TL: deck 10:

CMO_Matt:
@MO: Just got finished with it.  That's what I wanted to speak with you about. ::starts to slowly walk down hallway in direction of the lounge::

CSOPoulos:
@::looks around:: XO: what do you know?!? heh... they will be here...

Spencer:
OPS: How is that? which best? :;looks at the waitress as he places his order::  Well I am sure you will get through it just fine.. I am very sorry about what happened Fox.... but glad you came to get me

MO_Lea:
@CMO: Yes,

CO_Grant:
@brooke: I am sure that after a while we can slip away for some private moments. Is your brother here or has IWF tour moved onto another starbase?

XO_Wall:
@CSO: I hope so this is for them

ENGMac:
::exits TL and heads to airlock:

TO_Hawkes:
@::Looks around for room 23::

CMO_Matt:
@MO: I requested a few things that are necessary at sickbay, made a note about the medical facilities, and told the Captain that you would be a fine standin for counselor.

Brooke:
@::giggles:: CO: He's... shall we say... temporarily out of town. ::knows Grant will like to know that::

CEOLefler:
@Hera: Maybe we should join the two of them at the bar?

CMO_Matt:
@MO: Since we don't have one, you're the best bet on the entire ship.

Spencer:
@:;sits there looking at him as he talks about all he has gone through in the last few days::

MO_Lea:
::stops::  CMO: Why did you say that?

CMO_Matt:
::stops as well, looking back to her inquisitively:: MO: Is there a problem?

MO_Lea:
<@>

Brooke:
@<Hera> CEO: Well... I don't see why not. When will the party be?

CO_Grant:
@Brooke: then lets start moving towards room 23

ENGMac:
:: walks out of airlock and onto SB 191

CEOLefler:
@Hera: It was supposed to have started already. I am sure it won't be too much longer. ::Walks to bar::

CSOPoulos:
@::takes a deep breath::

CMO_Matt:
@MO: Doctor?

Brooke:
@::takes the CO's arm:: CO: The sooner the better ::beaming with joy::

MO_Lea:
@CMO: I supose not.... It's just I had not been trained for that..

ENGMac:
@:: thinks to self now where is room 23::

MO_Lea:
@CMO: It's a large responsibility

CO_Grant:
@::takes Brookes's offered arm and saunters towards room 23::

Brooke:
@CEO, Hera: We are going to room 23... will you be coming with us?

Spencer:
@::takes her new drink from the waittress::  Waitress: thank you

XO_Wall:
@CSO: so how do you like your life on the Delphyne?

CMO_Matt:
@MO: Neither have I, but with your abilites and your background, you're the best the ship has to offer for a replacement.

CEOLefler:
@Brooke: Right behing ya

CSOPoulos:
@XO: its alot better than the small science vessles I've served on before...

Brooke:
@<Hera> ::takes CEO's and walks with him behind the other couple:: CEO: And what have you been doing lately?

CMO_Matt:
@::laughs slightly:: MO: I'm definately not fit for it.  However, a visiting medical officer will handle those responcibilites while we're stationed here at the starbase.

OPS_Lynam:
@Spencer:  You look like you have something on your mind.  Care to share?

MO_Lea:
@CMO: I guess so...

Spencer:
@OPS: You look as if you want to tell me something.. ::thinks of what she has to tell him::

Spencer:
::laughs:: OPS: Ditto...

CMO_Matt:
@MO: I have confidence that you'll be able to handle it if the need arrises.

CO_Grant:
@:: enters room 23, sees many officers allready there::

Spencer:
@OPS: You go first, mine can wait

MO_Lea:
@::continues walking:: CMO: Um hm...

OPS_Lynam:
Spencer:Ladies first.

CEOLefler:
@Hera: Not sleeping. I don't think I have slept more than 4 hours in one night all month. But it has been  a fun month.

ENGMac:
@COM: directions to room 23:

Brooke:
@::enters the room, proudly by the Captain's arm::

Spencer:
@::Laughs again::

TO_Hawkes:
@::Sees EO:: EO: Hey Macpherson! Know where we're supposed to go?

CMO_Matt:
@MO: And if you can't, ::smiles brightly:: then we're stuck with ME making the intelligent calls to the commanding officer.

Brooke:
@<Hera> CEO: What a pity... I don't think you'll get much sleep around here either...

CMO_Matt:
@::laughs a little, and continues down the hall::

ENGMac:
@EO: nope I'm lost::

Spencer:
@::decides to not say anything:: OPS: No.. nothing that can not wait

CSOPoulos:
@XO: hows the new position comming?

ENGMac:
<@TO:>

XO_Wall:
@::notices Spencer and Lynam from across the room as he talks to Lt Poulos::

MO_Lea:
@CMO: Perhaps you would be better.. qualified.

Spencer:
@::sips her drink::

CEOLefler:
@Hera: I wouldn't dream of sleeping as long as I am here

OPS_Lynam:
Spencer: Well, I was wondering what you would say to transfering to the Del.  I know about duty first and all that but...

ENGMac:
@COMPUTER: irections t room 23:

TO_Hawkes:
EO:Well, let's look around, I know one Ferengi NOT to ask tho'.

Brooke:
<Hera> CEO: I am happy for that... ::giggles and pushes him in room 23::

Spencer:
@::startled by his offer:: OPS: I do not know what to say

CMO_Matt:
@::walking alongside Lea:: MO: I don't think so.  I'm not an empath, and I'm definately sure that most of the crew will open up more to you then they would to me.

CO_Grant:
::enters room 23 with beautiful date on his arm and spies Mr.Wall::

ENGMac:
@TO computer must be down:

MO_Lea:
::arrives at the door::CMO: Yes sir.

Spencer:
@::wishes things did not always turn out so upside down:.. pauses and takes another drink::

OPS_Lynam:
Spencer: Well, this is where I'm supposed to say "Say yes"  but I know it is a major decision.

CEOLefler:
::Enters behind Captain with Hera in arm::

TO_Hawkes:
EO: why do you say that?

CMO_Matt:
@::nods at the authenticity in her voice:: MO: Don't worry too much about it though.

Spencer:
@OPS: Fox.. I do think then I should tell you my .. news

Brooke:
::looks around the room curiously... thinking that it's the Captain the one carrying her by the arm::

CO_Grant:
<norsicanldr>:: sniffs for odor of lynam, and resumes tracking::

ENGMac:
@TO: lets go this way: ::turns left::

CMO_Matt:
::opens the door to the lounge::

XO_Wall:
CSO: feel free to come to me, perhaps we can paly a game in the holodeck or have a drink in the ships lounge

Spencer:
@::pushes her chair up next to his:: OPS: I have my new posting.. I have been re-assigned

OPS_Lynam:
::Thinks "uh oh."::

TO_Hawkes:
::Follows EO::

CMO_Matt:
::motions for Lea to enter::

MO_Lea:
CMO: Thank you, ::enters the room, and takes a quick glance around the room::

CMO_Matt:
::follows after and scans the room as well::

ENGMac:
@TO: sorry but the CMO gave me some pain medication and I'm kinda out of it:

Spencer:
OPS: Can we go somewhere else and talk.. ?::starts to stand::

CO_Grant:
Mr.Wall: Mr.Wall lets get this reception going, I will start the receiving line over here

Brooke:
::the girls smile brightly around... this seems like it will be a nice party::

TO_Hawkes:
EO: Hey, I think I just saw the Cmo & Mo go in that door. ::Points::

CMO_Matt:
::sighs soflty, takes a grim smile, and slowly melts over to the viewports and table on the far side of the room::

CEOLefler:
XO: Nice spread Wall.

OPS_Lynam:
Spencer: Umm, sure lets go. :;Stands up and takes her hand::

XO_Wall:
CO: aye

ENGMac:
@TO: ok let's go:

XO_Wall:
CEO: yeah nice but there were a little late on getting it done

TO_Hawkes:
::Enters room 23, looks for others::

XO_Wall:
CEO: buts thanks

CO_Grant:
@:: smiles and shakes hands with junior officers::

ENGMac:
:: behind TO::

CEOLefler:
XO: S'ok. I found something to do. You remember Hera don't you?

OPS_Lynam:
::As they walk through the corridors, Fox listens to her news::

Spencer:
@::pulls him close to her and as they walk through the corridors of the starbase she whispers her news to him::

CMO_Matt:
::smiles in return and continues over to the tables::

XO_Wall:
CEO: of course ::smiles::

CO_Grant:
@:: makes small but brief talk with each one::

MO_Lea:
::walks to the counter and askes for a Saumarian Sunrise, Untapped::

TO_Hawkes:
::Shakes CO hand::

CMO_Matt:
::takes a seat by himself near the viewports to survey the scene after speaking briefly with the captain::

CO_Grant:
@Brooke: whispers:: I wonder if it would be stimulating to eat some of this marvelous food and have you as dessert my dear

Spencer:
@::trys to not look sad:; OPS: It is something I have always wanted.. not like with SFI.. but for real. please be happy for me..

Brooke:
<Hera> ::whispers with Brooke about the officers... wondering how long they will be gone the next time::

TO_Hawkes:
*Haskel*: I'll be in SB room 23 until further notice.

CSOPoulos:
@::walks and joins the CEO and XO::

MO_Lea:
::shakes hands with the captain, then picks up here drink and takes a seat::

OPS_Lynam:
Spencer: Wow.  That's something.  Congratulations. I guess.

MO_Lea:
<her>

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

CO_Grant:
:: shakes hands with Dr.Lea

Brooke:
::blushes at Grant's words and lowers her eyes... she can't help but smile:: CO: Sounds like a plan.

CEOLefler:
Brooke/Hera/XO/Poulous: Shall we sit down. Or is there more?

ENGMac:
:: walks to bar and asks for a nice Scotish Stout::

Spencer:
@OPS: I have a few more days before i have to leave. Can you spend them with me on your off duty time? ::looks up at him as they round a curve::

CMO_Matt:
::smiles softly at party, but leans back and keeps to himself::

CO_Grant:
:: after last officer is presented moves toward the buffet table with beautiful Brooke on arm::

XO_Wall:
CEO: that would be fine ::sits down::

Brooke:
<Hera> ::smiles at the XO, glad that he had remembered her::

OPS_Lynam:
Spencer:  ::Smiles down at her and touches her cheek::  I wouldn't have it any other way.

CEOLefler:
::Pulls chair out for Hera::

MO_Lea:
::spots a quieter table near a view port and heads that way::

CO_Grant:
<norsicanldr>:: follows smell of Lynam toward the lounge

Spencer:
@OPS: Shall we skip the party? Or is it mandatory that you be there? ::sees her quarters are where they have ended up at::

CMO_Matt:
::notices Lea moving to a table on her own...thinks twice about approaching her::

Brooke:
<Hera> ::sits on the chair and smiles at Lefler::

Spencer:
@::her heart skips a beat and she feels twenty again:: OPS: You are a special man Fox Lynam

CO_Grant:
<ferengildr>:: rounds the corrider opposite direction as norsicanldr::

Brooke:
::takes a plate for Grant:: CO: What would you like?

CEOLefler:
*Lynam/Spencer*: Care to join us?

ENGMac:
::gets stout and sits in a corner table::

TO_Hawkes:
::Goes to buffet and dishes up grub::

CO_Grant:
Brooke: Looks almost as delicious as you

MO_Lea:
::stares intently at her drink, taps the rim, and watches the brilliant colors flash::

Spencer:
@ *CEO:* I suppose so ::smiles as she looks at Fox::

CO_Grant:
<ferengildr> :: runs into Norsican::

Brooke:
::giggles and starts picking the most delicious bites for Grant::

CMO_Matt:
::follows suit and moves to the bar to get a drink::

TO_Hawkes:
MO: Is this seat taken?

OPS_Lynam:
Spencer: Let's skip it.  I'll say hello to the new guys later.  Hell, I'm already in trouble. ::Smiles::

CO_Grant:
<norsicanldr>Ferengi: Get out of my way I am hunting Lynam!

Spencer:
::smiles bigger:: OPS: alright..

CSOPoulos:
::walks over to the new MO and TO::

MO_Lea:
::glances up, startled:: TO: No, I don't believe so. ::motions him to take a seat::

TO_Hawkes:
::Sits down:: MO: So... How you liking the Del?

Brooke:
<Hera> ::sips from her drink and listens to the conversation around her::

CMO_Matt:
::takes a seat at the bar and sips his mild drink::

ENGMac:
:: takes a sip and looks out of the port hole into deep space::

CSOPoulos:
@::sees they're busy goes back and sits with wall::

TO_Hawkes:
::Munches on Kalderian snapper::

CO_Grant:
<ferengldr.>: Norsican: Go find a sonic shower and stay there for a week, you don't have the intelligence to negotiate with Lynam

Spencer:
::COM's Leffler:: CEO: Not now Mr Lefler.. maybe a little later

XO_Wall:
Hera: so what do you think of the Delphyne?

Brooke:
::selects a specially ripe Kaferian apple for herself, and guides Grant to one of the tables::

CEOLefler:
*Spencer*: Suit yourselves.

MO_Lea:
TO: It's a pretty good ship, from the specs I've had the chance to review.

ENGMac:
:: thinks to self, I wonder what awaits out there:

CSOPoulos:
@::takes big bite of baklava which he made for this special occasion::

Spencer:
::thinks..yes.. it does suit me fine.. ::

OPS_Lynam:
Spencer: Yeah, like tomorrow.  ::Smiles again::

CMO_Matt:
::takes a deep breath, not liking this one bit. continues to sip drink::

CO_Grant:
Brooke: this looks so tempting, lets get out of here and go to your place for a private dinner, conversation, and what comes naturally

Spencer:
::laughs and opens her door to her quarters:: OPS: Get in here....

Brooke:
::uh huh:: CO: Aye, sir ::she mockingly salutes and guides Grant off room 23::

TO_Hawkes:
MO: Yeah, It looks like a good ship. Great weapons array!

MO_Lea:
TO: I've been pretty busy in Sickbay for the most part. I haven't seen much else of the ship.

OPS_Lynam:
Spencer: Yes mam. :;Grins and enters behind her::

CO_Grant:
:: delightfully follows Brooke with a plate filled with delicacies::

CEOLefler:
Hera: Whatever Wall has been telling you about me is a complete lie......unless its good. :)

CO_Grant:
::smiles as he passes several officers getting acquanted during reception::

Spencer:
Computer: Lights at dim.. ::moves to him and settles into his arms raising her face ot meet his::

TO_Hawkes:
MO: Good sickbay? Us redshirts like to know, ya' know.

Brooke:
::tries not to look too much like an imp whie Grant exchanges nods with his officers::

XO_Wall:
CEO ::joking:: a little bit of both ::grins::

CO_Grant:
<norsicanldr>::pulls a daggar and brandishes it at ferengi::

CMO_Matt:
::wishes he would have brought something to read. rubs his eyes again::

MO_Lea:
TO: The equipment is fine, but the CMO had to request more supplies. The Del ahs been running a bit low.

TO_Hawkes:
::Sips some blue-stuff::

ENGMac:
::finishes stout, gets up to get another::

Brooke:
<Hera> ::chuckles:: CEO: So you are not a competent officer, right? ::winks at the XO::

TO_Hawkes:
::Looks worried:: MO: Oh....

CEOLefler:
::decides to stop this ridiculous seclusion::

CEOLefler:
Hera: I never said that.

CO_Grant:
<ferengildr>::laughs at the daggar, tags norsican with transporter tag::

MO_Lea:
TO: We should get anything crucial before we leave SB

CO_Grant:
<norsicanldr> ::growls and takes another swing at ferengi::

XO_Wall:
<Hera>: ::winks back::

CEOLefler:
MO/TO/CMO/EO: If you Ensignes would like to stop hding in the corner you are welcome to join the rest of us?

ENGMac:
::gets a new stout and heads towards others::

TO_Hawkes:
::Sighs in relief:: Good!

Brooke:
<Hera> CEO: But you said the XO was lying...

OPS_Lynam:
Spencer: YOU are a very special lady August Spencer.  I'm glad I found you. ::Kisses her gently::

MO_Lea:
::sighs:: CO: yes sir.

CO_Grant:
<ferengildr>: Comm:tradingvessel:beam up cargo to secure hold now

CEOLefler:
Hera: Only if it was bad. :)

TO_Hawkes:
CEO: Thanks!

CSOPoulos:
::standing next to lefler:: MO/TO/CMO/EO": yeah come join us...

Spencer:
::is glad she has found him.. someone for herself to love:: OPS: I feel the same way..

CMO_Matt:
::takes a look at the CEO, and turns back to his drink::

Brooke:
<Hera> ::turns to the officers Lefler is addressing, and hopes they come... and that after they do, she can secret Lefler away::

XO_Wall:
Hera: its always bad ::grins and chuckles::

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