USS Dlephyne 9911.29

ACTDNicke:
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CO_Grant:
::In his quarters::

OPS_Lynam:
::Exiting the shuttlebay, looking tired, heading for his quarters.::

XO_Wall:
::just leaving his quarters he is dresses in civilian clothes::

CNS_Jiosa:
::In her quarters getting ready to leave them""

CO_Grant:
::Dresses in civilian clothing::

CNS_Jiosa:
::>

FCO_Nichols:
::heading to SB holodeck::

OPS_Lynam:
::Wearing a trenchcoat and carrying a long black case.::

MO_Lea:
::Walks down the corridor and into the TL:: TL: Deck seven.

CMO_Matt:
::preparing a hypospray to administer to the unconscious MacPherson::

EngMac:
::on biobed having weird dreams::

CNS_Jiosa:
::slips commbadge into a pocket::

CO_Grant:
*BRIDGE*: Duty officer: This is the Captain I will be leaving now for the starbase. Page me if something serious happens otherwise  handle it

CMO_Matt:
Mac: Let's hope this works. ::injects medication::

XO_Wall:
*CMO*: Macpherson's condition, anything new as to a cause?

OPS_Lynam:
:;Decides to stop by Medical to check on Macpherson::

XO_Wall:
::makes his way to a TL and enters::

MO_Lea:
::exits the TL and continues down the corridor::

CMO_Matt:
::immediately begins to monitor the vitals which should return to normal, allowing Mac to awaken and return to R&R::

EngMac:
::walking in a mist as shadowy figures follow all around him::

CO_Grant:
::Exits his quarters, heads to MEDBAY::

CO_Grant:
::takes TL to level of MEDBAY::

CMO_Matt:
*XO*: Nothing as of yet, Commander.  He has stabalized and should be able to return to Rest soon.

OPS_Lynam:
:;Enters Sickbay and approaches the doctor::

CO_Grant:
::exits TL and walks into MEDBAY::

MO_Lea:
Self: Not again..  ::Turns around and heads back to the TL::

XO_Wall:
*CMO*: acknowledged

CMO_Matt:
::turns as people start pouring in::

CO_Grant:
::Notices other concerned officers nearby::

OPS_Lynam:
::Notes the Captain come in right behind him::

CO_Grant:
::Nods to OPS::

CO_Grant:
CMO: HOw is your patient?

CMO_Matt:
CO: Can I help you, Captain?

FCO_Nichols:
::arrives at holodeck::

MO_Lea:
TL: Deck four.

CNS_Jiosa:
::checks apperance once more in a mirrior::

CMO_Matt:
CO: Stabalizing.  He should be fine soon, although I don't as of yet have a cause to the minor heart attack.

CO_Grant:
CMO: Sounds like a good progress report.

CO_Grant:
:: Stands over Macpherson::

CMO_Matt:
::smiles a little:: CO: I guess so.

OPS_Lynam:
:;Notes that mac looks pale::

MO_Lea:
::Enters her quarters::

CMO_Matt:
::starts to work on vitals::

CO_Grant:
::Addresses unconscious engineer::

CMO_Matt:
CO: Stable, now.

XO_Wall:
::wonders where En'Shere is?, remembers there dinner last night smiles::

MO_Lea:
::Looks around the sink::

EngMac:
:: as he tries to reach out to the figures to touch them, he suddenly awakens::

CO_Grant:
Macpherson: Get well soon, that is order! I expect to give you many more opportunities to excell. Dieing is no excuse!

CMO_Matt:
::starts a scan::

OPS_Lynam:
CMO: Well, I guess you don't need us hanging around.

CMO_Matt:
CO: Looks like he heard you, Captain.

MO_Lea:
::Looks on the floor::

CO_Grant:
::turns to CMO:;

XO_Wall:
Computer: location of Ms. Es'Shere?

MO_Lea:
::Checks her desk::

CMO_Matt:
::looks to Lynam:: OPS: It's no problem.  But you are due for some R&R.

EngMac:
:: a little groogy but speaks:: CMO: wha..wha...what happened?

CNS_Jiosa:
::heads out of quarters::

CO_Grant:
CMO: Don't overwork yourself, rotate on R&R get help from Starbase medical if necessary

OPS_Lynam:
CMO: Just had some, can't you tell?  :;Grins::

XO_Wall:
<Computer>: Ms. En"Shere is not onbaord the Delphyne

CMO_Matt:
MO: Calm down, you've had a mild heart attack.  You need rest, but you will be fine.  Can you tell us anything as to the cause of this condition?

MO_Lea:
::Opens all the drawers, looking inside each::

CMO_Matt:
::turns to the Captain:: CO: Aye, sir.

CMO_Matt:
::smiles to himself, continuing the scan:: OPS: I guess I can.

XO_Wall:
::thinks I guess she went to the Starbase?::

OPS_Lynam:
::Heads out the door to let the doctor get back to work.::

CO_Grant:
CMO: It looks like your work has been at least partially successful. I will be on the starbase for a few hours . Page me if his condition changes dramatically

EngMac:
CMO: I did?, all I know I was dreaming and I was attacked m\by something in my dream, it kept saying it wanted to hurt me because of me trying to transport Hawkes back to the Del

MO_Lea:
::Finds what she was looking for. Closes everything and walks out::

CO_Grant:
::Leaves the MEDBAY::

CIV_McLeo:
:: has been quietl \

CMO_Matt:
::nods to the captain::

OPS_Lynam:
::Heads off to his quarters to change::

CIV_McLeo:
:: has been quietly working in quarters on the Delph::

XO_Wall:
*CO*: you heading to the Starbase?

CMO_Matt:
::a concerned look on his face:: Mac: Interesting.  I want you to take it easy, get plenty of rest, and talk to the Counselor as soon as possible.

CNS_Jiosa:
::walks down the corridor towards a TL::

CMO_Matt:
::closes the tricorder::

CO_Grant:
*XO*: Yes I am doing so now. Interestingly Mr.Macpherson just woke up in MEDBAY.

CO_Grant:
::Takes TL to deck that is shared with dock::

MO_Lea:
::Enters TL::TL: Deck seven  ::Mutters:: Again.

CMO_Matt:
::assists MacPherson in getting to his feet::

CIV_McLeo:
Computer:  replay the security detail's records again

XO_Wall:
*CO*: thats great news sir, mind if I take you up on your offer you mentioned to join you.

CIV_McLeo:
::listens and takes some notes down::

CNS_Jiosa:
::enter TL:: TL: Docking hatches

XO_Wall:
TL: airlock

CO_Grant:
*XO*: That is fine with me, MR.Wall

OPS_Lynam:
:;Exits quarters, looking better, in uniform::

CO_Grant:
::IS about to exit at the airlock of the docking::

XO_Wall:
::TL comes to a stop, makes his way to the airlock to the starbase::

CO_Grant:
::NOtices the XO::

OPS_Lynam:
*XO*: Lt. Commander Lynam reporting aboard and for duty Commander.  I'm en route to the bridge.

EngMac:
::gets out of the biobed with help from the CMO::

CNS_Jiosa:
::exits TL and heads to airlock::

OPS_Lynam:
::Enters TL::

OPS_Lynam:
TL: Bridge.

FCO_Nichols:
::loads mountain climbing program into holodeck::

CMO_Matt:
Mac: I want to see you in here again after R&R.  But until then, Rest and have fun.  But not -too- much fun. ::grins::

CO_Grant:
::Presses buttons, airlock opens onto starbase::

CO_Grant:
:: Walks with XO into Starbase:;

CIV_McLeo:
Computer: give me all of the Delph's scanning logs between the designated times, including tertiary scans

EngMac:
CMO: my R&R is in my quarters

OPS_Lynam:
::Arrives on the bridge.::

CMO_Matt:
Eng: Very well.

XO_Wall:
*OPS*: have you taken R&R yet?

CMO_Matt:
::assists Mac to the door, and turns back to a computer console::

OPS_Lynam:
*XO*: Aye sir.  Although now I need a rest from my vacation.

EngMac:
CMO: actually I'm just glad that I'm not in the brig

CNS_Jiosa:
::walks up behind CO XO:: CO/XO: Sirs

OPS_Lynam:
:;Assumes the duty watch::

MO_Lea:
::Walks down the corridor::  Computer: Location of Counselor Jiosa?

CIV_McLeo:
::enters some figures into his terminal::

CMO_Matt:
::gives him a surprised look::

Es`shere:
::in her quarters::

MO_Lea:
<Computer> MO: Cns Jiosa is not onboard.

FCO_Nichols:
::suits up and begins climbing program::

OPS_Lynam:
::Gets a cup of coffee and sits in the BIG chair::

CO_Grant:
@xo: I am heading to the restaurant/bar perhaps those cute waitresses are still there

CMO_Matt:
::starts getting information on the previous mission to look for explenations to Mac's condition::

EngMac:
CMO: no escort?

CO_Grant:
@:: walks in direction of tropical restaurant::

TO_Hawkes:
::In Quartes loading HD program into a PADD::

MO_Lea:
::Walks into sickbay, pausing a minute at the door:: ENG: Hi Mr. Ewan. ::Smiles::

OPS_Lynam:
::Remembers his vacation and smiles::

CMO_Matt:
::looks back to him:: Eng: What I gave you will stimulate your cardiovascular system enough that you'll have enough trouble sleeping.  Walking will be easy for you.  Just one foot after another.

CNS_Jiosa:
@::looks all around the SB wondering where to start::

XO_Wall:
::follows grant to the restaurant::

EngMac:
MO: hi there yourself Miss Julian ::smiles::

CIV_McLeo:
*OPS*: pardon me, sir, but do you know if there were any records of warp signatures during the time of the theft of LCS?

Es`shere:
::decides to go ahead and do some looking around on the starbase, and leaves the ship::

MO_Lea:
ENG: You are looking much better!  Getting any R&R today?

CMO_Matt:
::notices that Doctor Lea had entered the room, and turns back to the console, noticing a message from Star Fleet...a commendation for Lea::

CO_Grant:
@*CNS_JIOSA*: Join me in Tropical Restaurant

FCO_Nichols:
::searches for handhold on rock face::

TO_Hawkes:
::Once program is loaded, picks up a tricorder and heads for TL::

CMO_Matt:
::nods to himself, and finishes the information search, downloading it to a padd::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::takes out commbadge:: *CO*:  Yes sir ::heads in the direction CO went::

OPS_Lynam:
*CIV*: Yes there were.  Commander Psion and I wrapped that up yesterday.  Are you studying to be a detective in your spare time?

CO_Grant:
:: Walks into restaurant/bar , notices Caribbean decor is new::

EngMac:
CMO: thanks...MO: thank-you, I don't know what happened, but my rest will be done in my quarters

FCO_Nichols:
::sees 10 yards until cliff top::

CO_Grant:
@XO: they have redecorated, looks nice

Es`shere:
::has heard about some of the places here on the starbase from some of the other crew and wants ot grab something to eat::

MO_Lea:
ENG: Well, have pleasant dreams!

XO_Wall:
@CO: yeah  a change...I like it ::as he looks aroundLL

CNS_Jiosa:
@::enters resturant looks around for CO::

TO_Hawkes:
::Enters TL:: TL: Deck 7

CIV_McLeo:
*OPS*  Ah, no sir.  I'm just frustrated that there's no evidence...

EngMac:
MO: after what happened, I don't think I'll be getting anymore sleep!

CO_Grant:
@::sees cnslr_jiosa enter tropical restaurant:;

FCO_Nichols:
::arrives at cliff top and ends program::

XO_Wall:
@CO: have you seen Ms. En'Shere lately?

CO_Grant:
@::Waves at her to join XO and himself at a table::

Es`shere:
@:;moves onto the starbase and heads down the main corridor::

MO_Lea:
ENG: Try.  It will do you good.  Or you could go to the SB and relax there.

CNS_Jiosa:
@::sees CO and wades through the crowd to join the CO and XO::

OPS_Lynam:
*CIV*: Well, that's o.k. I'll send you the logs but I think you'll come to the same conclusions we did.

XO_Wall:
@::wonders if the Capt knows about us::

EngMac:
MO: I'm confined to quarters

CO_Grant:
@XO: I have not seen MS Es'shere lately. Perhaps she wanted some quiet time to herself this R&R

CIV_McLeo:
*OPS* Thank you, sir.  I know it bothers you as much as me that this happened.

TO_Hawkes:
::Exits TL and head for Transporter room 1::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::arrives at Table::

OPS_Lynam:
*CIV*: Well, I can only hope those guys tried to load LC into their systems.

FCO_Nichols:
@::leaves holodeck and heads toward restaurant::

TO_Hawkes:
::Transports to SB::

Es`shere:
@::comes across what appears to be a store she spots some beautiful fabrics..  and goes inside::

XO_Wall:
@CO: perhaps? ::is disappointed:: the computer said she was'nt onboard the ship?

MO_Lea:
ENG: Oh, I'm sorry..

CMO_Matt:
::walks over to sit at his desk, looking back to Lea and Mac talking, then continuing to scan through the data on the padd::

TO_Hawkes:
@::Materializes on SB....looks for you are here sign.::

CIV_McLeo:
*OPS* Perhaps, sir.  But they seemed too intelligent to make such a foolish mistake after their seemingly flawless escape

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: Sir was there something you wanted to see me about?

CO_Grant:
@:: HE and XO stand to allow Cnslr to join them at table, all resit::

FCO_Nichols:
@::enters restaurant and heads to bar::

Es`shere:
@::they remind her of home.. beautiful colors and such wonderful smooth feel to them she snatches up some of them and has them put on her account with the ship::

CO_Grant:
@CNSLR: This restaurant has been host to many interesting events concerning the DELPHYNE.

CIV_McLeo:
Computer: run a scan of the warp signatures and cross-reference with all known ship types

OPS_Lynam:
*CIV*: Well, maybe so.  Go ahead and conduct your investigation McCleod.

ACTDNicke:
::Unbeknownst to the crew they are being watched from a distance::

CTO_Psion:
::In quarters::

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: And many more to come from the looks of it

CIV_McLeo:
*OPS* Aye, sir.  Thanks

CO_Grant:
@CNSLR: almost a home away from home.

FCO_Nichols:
@::orders a drink and pulls out a novel PADD::

XO_Wall:
@::remains silent as the Capt and the CNS speak::

EngMac:
::wonders about the runabouts, they need modified and soon::

TO_Hawkes:
@::Heads for the security station where the hand-off occured::

MO_Lea:
ENG: Good luck..   ::Watches a few members of the relief medical staff from the Star base enter sickbay::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::nods::

EngMac:
MO: well, I best get back to my punishment

Es`shere:
@::wonders if the XO is going to partake in the station or if he stayed aboard::

CO_Grant:
@XO: Perhaps you should order us a round of those tropical surprise drinks this place is famous for

CIV_McLeo:
::stands and gets a glass of water, running his hand over the samauri sword on it's stand

CTO_Psion:
::Exits room::

MO_Lea:
ENG: Good bye.

XO_Wall:
@CO: yes...good choice sir ::grins::

XO_Wall:
@::motions to waiter::

CMO_Matt:
Self: Interesting... ::scrolls through the pages for more information on MacPherson.

TO_Hawkes:
@::On arrival at the security station, begins scanning for Bio-matter::

EngMac:
::leaves sickbay and heads to the turbolift and enters::

XO_Wall:
<waiter>: yes sir?

EngMac:
TL: officers quarters

CO_Grant:
@CNSLR: Tell me more about this Blue Bayou thing you mentioned the other day

MO_Lea:
::Sets a padd down on a table, watching the new staff::

XO_Wall:
Waiter: 3 ropical surprises

XO_Wall:
<tropical>

CIV_McLeo:
::takes a sip and sighs as the scan comes back negative::

Es`shere:
@:;moves out of the store and down towards what appears to be an eating establishment::

CMO_Matt:
::finishes reading through the information, and places the padd carefully in a stack of five others::

FCO_Nichols:
@::decides to move from bar to a table::

XO_Wall:
<waiter>: yes sir coming right up

OPS_Lynam:
::Goes over to the Tactical station and downloads the sensor logs and a copy of the investigation conducted by himself and Psion.::

CTO_Psion:
::Enters bridge::

TO_Hawkes:
@::Fininshing up the scan, Hawkes scans for surveilance cammeras.::

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: Well sir if you went there youd swear you were back on earth in Louisiana, It also has some authentic cajun food

CIV_McLeo:
::examines warp signatures manually for discrepencies::

CMO_Matt:
::stands up and walks over to the relief staff::

CO_Grant:
@CNSLR: Is it a holoprogram?

Es`shere:
@::enters it and sees almost half the Delphs crew in side.. she looks around and sees the XO and smiles::

CTO_Psion:
OPS:  Mr. Lynam.  How may I be of use to you today?

OPS_Lynam:
CTO: Hello Psion, how was your R&R?

XO_Wall:
CNS: that sound interesting, Ive never been to Louisiana

CMO_Matt:
Doctor: Thank you for taking the time to stand in for us.  We'll return at our appointed hour. ::nods to the staff and turns away, walking over to Julian::

CTO_Psion:
OPS:  It was sufficient.

MO_Lea:
::Instructs her -temporary- replacement::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Yawns::  CTO: Yeah, mine too.

CMO_Matt:
MO: Congratulations on your commendation. ::smiles::

CO_Grant:
@CNSLR: Perhaps you can show me this program during our stay here

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: Partially, the "veranda" and some of the plants are real but the rest is holograms, ::smiles:: I d hate for them to have real crocs in there

CTO_Psion:
OPS:  If it was sufficient I am puzzled as to your yawning.

CO_Grant:
@:: Notices MsEs'shere arriving at the table::

OPS_Lynam:
CTO: Thesre's not much happening.  Ensign McCleod is conducting his own investigation of the theft.

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: Id love to sir

Es`shere:
@::moves inside further trying to catch his eye.. he is with the CO and CNS and she does not want to bother them::

XO_Wall:
@::happens to see En'Shere from the corner of his eye, starts to glow::

MO_Lea:
::Looks up:: CMO: Thank you..for what?

XO_Wall:
@::looks toward her::

FCO_Nichols:
@::sees CO and party while sitting at a table across the room::

OPS_Lynam:
CTO: Sufficient meaning: relaxing, adequate for aleviating stress.  Doesn't mean I got any sleep.

CMO_Matt:
::motions to the computer console:: MO: Direct from Starfleet.

CO_Grant:
@XO: Looks like MsEs'shere wants to join us

Es`shere:
@XO: Commander..  Hello..  ;;nice smile for all at the table.. as she walks by to the bar::

EngMac:
::exits TL and enters room:: Computer: lights

OPS_Lynam:
:;Goes back to the chair and plops down.::

CIV_McLeo:
::makes some notes::  Computer, cross-reference these results with all suspected factions capable of masking a warp signature::

CO_Grant:
@:: accepts his drink as waiter reappears::

MO_Lea:
::Looks at the display, trying to understand what he is talking about:: Self: Oh..  CMO: Thank you!  ::Smiles::

CTO_Psion:
OPS:  I understand.  You did not rest, yet you did indeed relax.

XO_Wall:
@::takes drink::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::takes her drink::

Es`shere:
@::sits down on a stool and orders something smooth and cool::

CIV_McLeo:
::takes another sip of water::

CMO_Matt:
::smiles back, then looks around at sickbay:: MO: It looks like they have this under control.

OPS_Lynam:
:;Salutes Psion with his coffee mug::  CTO: Precisely!

MO_Lea:
CMO: Are you heading to the SB for R&R?..

EngMac:
::light comes on, Mac now heads to the replicator::  Computer: double shot of Dwars Scotch  :: double shot appears::

TO_Hawkes:
@::Feeling that the area is as scanned as it will ever be...Hawkes heads towards the Holo-suites.::

CO_Grant:
@:: just under his breath:: Cnslr_jiosa: Keep your eyes and ears open, the theft of LCS may have spooked a lot people, somebody might talk about it.

CTO_Psion:
OPS:  I shall be at tactical for the time being.

CMO_Matt:
::smiles and scratches his head:: MO: Well, I didn't really think about that.  I was just going to go to my quarters and sleep or something.  You?

XO_Wall:
@CO/CNS: will you excuse me? ::as he gets up leaves the table, leaves his drink, goes to Shere::

OPS_Lynam:
CTO: Aclnowleged.

Es`shere:
@:;looking over the items that one can order to eat she tries to not appear as if she is looking at him::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::acknowledges the captain with a nod while sipping her drink::

CIV_McLeo:
:;sighs at the results and considers taking a break, then considers against it::

CO_Grant:
@XO: Catch you later, MR.Wall

FCO_Nichols:
@::finishes drink and heads back for round 2 of climbing program::

MO_Lea:
CMO: Um.. well, I was expecting some cargo from the base, but I'm not really sure just where it is, how to find it, or how to get it back!

Es`shere:
@::sees him get up and come over:: XO: I hope I did not take you away form them.. did not mean to.. ::smiles at him::

CO_Grant:
@:: Watches Cnslr closely, the drink is supposed to be very potent::

CMO_Matt:
MO: Do you need some help?

XO_Wall:
@Shere: no of course not ::smiles:: do you want to join us?, I wouldnt mind?

OPS_Lynam:
:;Checks reports of supplies coming aboard::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::raises one eyebrow:: CO: Strong stuff, almost as strong as Romulan Ale 

TO_Hawkes:
@::At holosuite, Hawkes begins reconstructing the hand-off as best he can.::

Es`shere:
@XO: Well I think maybe the CO and CNS .. well they look as if they are in a chat.. maybe you could join me later after you are done? ::smiles::

CO_Grant:
@:: finishes his drink::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Gets another cup of coffee::

CO_Grant:
@CNSLR: I would like to see this program, how about you give me the tour?

CTO_Psion:
::Notices Lynam get another cup of coffee::

CIV_McLeo:
:;continues working and getting frustrated::

XO_Wall:
@Shere: wait?

CNS_Jiosa:
@::stands up:: CO: Sure its just a short walk ::starts to head out::

Es`shere:
@:;notes CO and CNS leaving:: XO: Looks like you are being left Commander ::small laugh::

FCO_Nichols:
@::arrives at holosuie and see Hawkes::

CO_Grant:
@:: gets up , and follows CNSLR jiosa out of the bar::

XO_Wall:
@CO/CNS: see you later?

Es`shere:
@XO: Wait for what?

CTO_Psion:
: OPS:  I do hope you do not develop a immune sensitivity to caffeine.

CO_Grant:
@:: nods yes to XO::

CIV_McLeo:
::compiles report on a PADD and exits his quarters to go to TL::

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: Have you ever been to Louisinana sir? ::walks at a comfortable pace::

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: Hi Mr. Hawkes, you look frustrated.  Need some help?

TO_Hawkes:
@::Looks up from the midst of holo-people forzen in postion.:: Hey Nichols.

OPS_Lynam:
CTO: That would be tragic indeed Mr. psion.

XO_Wall:
@Shere: nevermind, why don't we sit down at the table ourselves?

CO_Grant:
@:: acts happy, smiling, eyes sharply viewing all in hallway::

CIV_McLeo:
TL: Bridge

Es`shere:
@:;stands:: XO: Yes that would be fine.. ::gathers her drink and menu padd::

MO_Lea:
::Relieved:: CMO: Yes, I would say so! ::Smiling::  Would you give me a hand?

FCO_Nichols:
@::enters holodeck and notices the "re-enactment"::

XO_Wall:
@::smiles, thinks its about time the capt relaxes watches as they walk out::

CTO_Psion:
::Checks sensors::

CMO_Matt:
::smiles sincerely:: MO: Any time.

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: I am...and yes. I'm trying to recreate the hand-off, but the infromation has been altered. How are you with this stuff?

CIV_McLeo:
::rides TL and steps off onto bridge::

FCO_Nichols:
TO: Upset over the handoff huh?

CO_Grant:
@*XO*: ::whispers:: Keep your wits about you, observe everyone about you

Es`shere:
@XO: I enjoyed myself the other day ::said as she sits down::

MO_Lea:
::Once last look over sickbay and walks out::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Checks other reports and signs off on several::

CMO_Matt:
::follows her out of sickbay::

TO_Hawkes:
@::Sighs:: Yeah. I guess I take it personal since it happened to my people on my watch.

XO_Wall:
@CO: aye ::sits back down and grabs his drink::

CIV_McLeo:
OPS:  Sir, I've compiled my findings on this PADD.  I doubt they're anything you've not found.  If I discover anything else, I will alert you

FCO_Nichols:
TO: I used to play around with holo-emitters back on earth.  How can I help?

CMO_Matt:
MO: What is it exactly that you're trying to get from the Starbase? ::walking towards the TL::

CO_Grant:
@:: Notices somepersons from bar have also entered the hallway, makes no outward gesture to imply that knowledge::

Es`shere:
@XO: You look distracted... anything wrong?

OPS_Lynam:
CIV: Well, let's have alook at it then.  :;Takes PADD::

MO_Lea:
CMO: A few boxes of books. ::Enters TL::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::they arrive at the Blue Bayou, gestures::CO: Here it is, want to have dinner inside or just a drink?

XO_Wall:
@Shere: yes I did too, I try reaching you before I come onto the Starbase but the computer said you were'nt onboard the ship

CO_Grant:
@CNSLR: Your description of this program makes it sound like great fun, and fun would be good after our tough recent missions

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: Well, I'm not sure. The information has been altered as I mentioned. I am hoping that I can notice something that was missed, a reflection in a console...or something. I don't know if the records can be restored at alll otherwise.

CMO_Matt:
::enters turbolift behind her, stands off to the side:: MO: Really?  Anything special?

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: What information has been altered?

CMO_Matt:
Computer: Airlock.

CIV_McLeo:
::sighs:: OPS: it seems they've covered every possible avenue, to me

Es`shere:
@XO: well maybe it knew before I did what I was going ot do :smiles::

XO_Wall:
@Shere: no Im fine, just glad to see the Capt relaxing having a good time.

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: You must take into account i was with my friends at the time and probably drunk ::smiles::

OPS_Lynam:
CIV: That's what THEY do Mr. McCleod.  Don't feel too bad.  We may find something yet.

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO::Motions all around:: All of the faces...and I imagine the voices as well...have been altered on the station security squad.

MO_Lea:
CMO: And four collapsable book cases.  Just a few from my "library" back on Earth and some from Betazed.  I wanted to have them nearby if I will be staying here a while.

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: Hopefully its as good as i remembered

FCO_Nichols:
TO: If this is the bases security records, have you added the logs of your men?

CIV_McLeo:
::nods::  OPS:  It was my first real tactical assignment.  I feel like I let the ship down.

Es`shere:
@XO: He needs to relax.. a lot of preasure in his position

CMO_Matt:
MO: Hopefully you will be...you're a great doctor. ::smiles, looking at the ground as the turbolift ascends::

XO_Wall:
@::takes and holds here hand:: Shere: Im glad we caught up with each other

CO_Grant:
@cnslr: Well here we are at the holosuite, give the word to start your program

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: I am cross-referencing the motions with their logs, but unfourtunalty no one had a tricorder running. ::sighs::

Es`shere:
@::smiles at him:: XO: Well not to be blunt.. but what now... this seems very nice.. are we to.. ::gazes at him:: Try and make something more of it?

MO_Lea:
::Watching lights at the corners of the door:: MO: Thank you.. You are as well.  ::Smiling::

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: I'm having CPO_Harris try to re-construct a mugshot of the thieves....but that will take time.

EOMac:
::enters airlock to the SB::

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: What discrepancies you found?

CNS_Jiosa:
@::steps up and activates Blue Bayou 1b:: CO: Lets see it'll be night just a tad cool, ready to enter?

OPS_Lynam:
CIV: Nawww, not at all.  Hell, you've been filling in for every vacant post on this ship for two months.  If anything you deserve a medal. Have you gone on R&R yet?

CO_Grant:
@CNSLR: Yes I am , after you , ladies first

CMO_Matt:
::laughs at himself and leans up against the turbolift wall as it slows to a stop::

Es`shere:
@XO: you may think me blunt. but I seem to more and more want to know what is going on in my life.. get a hold of it somehow

CNS_Jiosa:
@::enters the program, looking around::

CO_Grant:
@:: Looks around the program, it looks like southern Lousiana , early evening::

MO_Lea:
::Walks out of the TL and glances around the airlock, remembering a time, how many months ago now? when she first came here::

Es`shere:
@XO: I have been drifting for to long.. ::afraid now she has over stepped her self::

CIV_McLeo:
OPS: Thank you for your kind words, sir.  However, I have decided not to take R&R until I've exhausted every possibility.  I'm hoping I can use the holodeck to shed some light on the situation

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: Well. everyting seemed to have happened in the correct sequence with the same timming mentioned. But the identies of the thieves were obviously altered.

XO_Wall:
@Shere: well I will just sit here looking at the great view ::smiles as he looks at her::

Es`shere:
@:laughs:: XO: OK  good answer

CMO_Matt:
::follows, taking a few steps ahead to get at the airlock::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::leads the way to a table that looks over the bayou::

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: Have you checked the other docking logs?

OPS_Lynam:
CIV: Well, suit yourself.  Just remember not to overdue it.  You might end up in sickbay.

CMO_Matt:
::holds his hand out to assist her through, smiling:: MO: It wasn't all that long ago.

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: If these men left so quickly, maybe they missed something getting to their ship.

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: Not yet. That's a good idea, lets try it.

CO_Grant:
@::follows the Jiosa to the table, listens to some interesting music from a nearby band::

XO_Wall:
@Shere: ::puzzled:: What do you mean about your life?

MO_Lea:
::Shocked:: CMO: You--...  ::Shaking her head, steps through with his assistance::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::sits down at the table::

TO_Hawkes:
@::Begins searching the visual records of thedocking ports.::

CMO_Matt:
::smiles, follows her through:: MO: 'You--' what?

EOMac:
@:: enters the lounge and takes a seat::

CO_Grant:
@:: holds chair for Jiosa, slides her in::

CIV_McLeo:
OPS: Don't worry about me, sir.  This does not even compare to the time I had to track my grandpap's flock of sheep over the hills.

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: Thanks

CIV_McLeo:
::smirks slightly::

MO_Lea:
@CMO: You could really startle a Betazoid by reading her mind without telepathy.  ::Smiles::

Es`shere:
@XO: I just do not feel as if I fit in anywhere.. not that I have ever felt so.. with you.. I get the feeling... a bit of it.. like a puzzle is coming to its end.. and only one more piece to place.. ::stops for a minute:: am I being to ... much.. saying too much ? ::looks at him::

CO_Grant:
@:: sits down, after brushing off a colorful insect::

OPS_Lynam:
CIV: Uhhh, right.  I'll bet.

CMO_Matt:
@::smiles:: MO: So where to first?

CO_Grant:
@CNSLR_jiosa: the insects are a clever touch of realism, Jiosa

CIV_McLeo:
::chuckles:: OPS:  Anything else I can do, sir?

FCO_Nichols:
@::Walks up to frozen figure::

MO_Lea:
@CMO: I really don't know.  I haven't had a lot of experiences on Starbases, and you said you grew up with Stafleet?

FCO_Nichols:
@self::Something is definitely weird here::

CNS_Jiosa:
::looks at fireflys @CO: Yes they do i always expect to find one in the soup ::smiles::

XO_Wall:
@Shere: from my vantage point you fit in ::smiles:: the crew is fond of you, why do you say that?

CMO_Matt:
@::smiles with a dazed look on his face for a moment, then returns back:: MO: Yeah, all right, I know where we can start.

EOMac:
@:: looks around to see if he knows anyone ::

CO_Grant:
@:: while joking with Jiosa, notices a face hiding in back of holocharacters in the holosuite::

CMO_Matt:
@::starts to walk towards the admissions office near the airlock::

FCO_Nichols:
@::walks up to Hawkes and looks over his shoulder at PADD::

OPS_Lynam:
CIV: Don't ever say that toa bored Operations Officer McCleod.  There are a hundred nasty little things I could have you do.  For now just run down to cargo bay 2 and make sure the new supplies are secured for departure.

Es`shere:
@XO: A feeling of displacment that goes back.. well ::smiles:: back before you were even born... does that matter to you? have you thought of my age ?

TO_Hawkes:
@::Notices Nichols:: FCO: I you notice someting...spek up.

TO_Hawkes:
@::Thumbing through files on the PADD that correspond in time-frame to just after teh theft.::

CO_Grant:
@Jiosa: Can you dance to this music? Let's try

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO Sure ::stands::

CIV_McLeo:
OPS: I don't mind, sir.  Sometimes the small things are the ones that matter the most.  I'll go check on those supplies now, sir.  ::nods and goes back to TL:

MO_Lea:
@::Walks beside the CMO:: CMO: Where did you grow up in SF?

EOMac:
@:: orders a water and just watches the people mingle ::

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: Only one ship had the same about of men depart together?

XO_Wall:
Shere: no, like I told you that doenst matter to me, why has things suddenly changed for you here onboard?

CO_Grant:
@:: gets up from table , holds Beautiful Jiosa in his arms ::

CIV_McLeo:
TL: cargo bay 2

OPS_Lynam:
:;Looks at Psion::

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: Which ship was that?

OPS_Lynam:
CTO: Well, what do you think?

CMO_Matt:
@::tries to dismiss it, but simply answers:: MO: Right at the heart.  San Francisco. ::enters the office, walking to the nearest officer::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::follows the CO lead:: CO: Sir you seem a bit...distracted?

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: The second one.

CO_Grant:
@jiosa:: whispers in her ear:: Jiosa: when I turn you see if you can identify that man from the bar in the back

CIV_McLeo:
::exits TL and heads to cargo bay, downloading the manifest to his PADD::

Es`shere:
@XO: Nothing has changed.. I was feeling alright... oh you know I am bringing us down.. it was just when I was not re-assigned.. I am kind of forgotten by starfleet it sems.. no new orders.. ::stands:: lets do something..

CO_Grant:
@jiosa: :: Loudly:: Not distracted except by your beauty my dear :: smiling::

CMO_Matt:
Officer: Doctor Lea is trying to get ahold of some important cargo that should be here for her.  How can we get it delivered to our vessel before departure?

TO_Hawkes:
@<Holosuite>: Run file : Witch of Endor 20001.

FCO_Nichols:
@computer: Create duplicate of all crew members leaving starbase with 15 minutes of theft.

CNS_Jiosa:
@::whens the CO turns notices one man, whispers:: CO: That one is not a part of the program

MO_Lea:
@Officer: They were four cases, approximately 3x3x4 feet.

CMO_Matt:
@Officer<::looks at padd:: CMO: We have it listed here.  It will be delivered immediately::>

XO_Wall:
@Shere: Oh that, well I can look into that for you, I'll even talk to Capt Grant maybe he can do something?

CMO_Matt:
@::nods:: Officer: We appreciate it.

CIV_McLeo:
::begins checking off cargo manifest, humming softly to himself::

MO_Lea:
@Officer: Thank you very much.

CO_Grant:
@Jiosa: You dance very well. Did you learn that at the academy or else where?

Es`shere:
@XO: CO: yes when he has time.. but for now.. lets forget about it I am sorry.... I am not sure.. a walk.. ::smiles:: what would you care to do?

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: The thieves were all male or was there a female?

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: A bit of both ::whispers:: Do you recognize that man?

CMO_Matt:
@::turns and gives a brief smile to Lea, starting to walk out of the office:: MO: If you'd like some help later assembling, or reading, anything...

CO_Grant:
@jiosa: I saw him follow us from the tropical bar.

EOMac:
@:: drinks his water and wonders what may have happened to him::

CO_Grant:
@jiosa: nice scent, new perfume?

MO_Lea:
@::Walks out with him:: CMO: Thank you very much. Do you have an intrest in paper books?

XO_Wall:
@Shere: don't worry ,I want you to be happy...yeah lets go for a walk ::as he has forgotten about the surroundings, not paying attention::

CO_Grant:
@:: leads jiosa closer to the mystery man::

CMO_Matt:
@MO: Our home had a small library.

FCO_Nichols:
@::sees TO too engrossed in PADD info to have heard her question::

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: Something I had sent over from the Starbase earlier ::curses softly for not bringing a weapon::

Es`shere:
@XO: I think I would like to have you alone..  all to myself.. with not even a holo image in the way.. ::takes his hand.. he is so very young.. ::

FCO_Nichols:
@::taps him on the shoulder and asks again::

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: Were the thieves male or female?

CIV_McLeo:
::checks off things on the PADD::

XO_Wall:
@::smiles and hugs her::

CO_Grant:
COMM:DELPHYNE: Psion: ::whispers:: send security to holosuite 3 of starbase, have them detain a man Ms Jiosa I will point out. have the exit guarded., Grant out

MO_Lea:
@CMO: They are rather rare now..  Where did your parents serve?  ::Doesn't really know where she might be walking. Is only following::

CTO_Psion:
COMM: CO:  Acknowledged.

Es`shere:
@:;laughs a bit:: XO: You are so full of joy.. so rare in men of your position.. it is a refreshing change

CO_Grant:
@:: notices the man attempting to move closer to exit.::

CTO_Psion:
*Security* Security officers meet me in holosuite 3 of the starbase.

CTO_Psion:
::Exits bridge::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Looks at Psion after hearing the Comm message::

XO_Wall:
@Shere: hey I aim to please ::grins widely::

CMO_Matt:
@::is just walking as well:: MO: My father was a Captain.  My mother was a Doctor.

CO_Grant:
@jiosa: ::whispers:; Jiosa: we need to make a scene to hold his attention, play along

Es`shere:
@XO: And you please me..

EOMac:
@:: gets up and heads to exit the lounge ::

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: Let's see....

OPS_Lynam:
CTO: You want to go?

CTO_Psion:
OPS:  I entrust tactical to you while I am away Mr. Lynam.

XO_Wall:
@::puts his arm around her as they walk out the restaurant::

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: :: whispers:: Acting love it

TO_Hawkes:
@::Loads surveilance into holosuite::

CO_Grant:
@:: suddenly pauses dance and kisses Jiosa with passion on the lips::

CTO_Psion:
OPS:  I shall go.

OPS_Lynam:
CTO: sally Forth Mr. Psion.

XO_Wall:
@Shere: and you do I

Es`shere:
@::looks around and seeing no one.. whispers something into his ear::

CTO_Psion:
::Exits::

TO_Hawkes:
@::Watches as the figures materialize in the holosuite.::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::kisses him back quite surprised::

CTO_Psion:
::Enters turbolift and head for airlock::

MO_Lea:
@::Notices a small, relatively quiet restraunt:: CMO: I don't suppose you are hungry?

CTO_Psion:
::Enters airlock and meets four other security officers::

CTO_Psion:
::Enters the Starbase::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::break away and slaps the captain, hard::

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: They all look Human?

TO_Hawkes:
@<Computer>:superimpose skeletal structure ans run program.

CMO_Matt:
@::smiles:: MO: Might as well.

CO_Grant:
@:: pinches Jiosa, expecting a slap::

CIV_McLeo:
::finishes manifest:: *OPS* all supplies are here and accounted for, sir

CTO_Psion:
::Approaches holosuite 3::

EOMac:
@::walks into the airlock back to the Delphyne ::

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: Watch the figures as they move. They may have physically altered their appearances...but I doubt they'd change their skeletal structure.

MO_Lea:
@::Enters and waits to be seated::

FCO_Nichols:
@::paces slightly waiting for computer to finish program::

CO_Grant:
@jiosa:: Loudly: jiosa: ::laughs: Just the way  I like a woman with spirit, it makes the hunt more enjoyable!

OPS_Lynam:
*CIV*: Acknowledged.  Thank you Ensign, that's all.  You may continue your investigation.

CMO_Matt:
@::stands next to Lea, looking around the restureant...it had been a while::

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: Watch as they walk. If they're female....we'll know.

CIV_McLeo:
*OPS* Aye sir.  I'll be in the holodeck if needed

CMO_Matt:
@MO: What profession were your parents involved in?

XO_Wall:
@Shere: thats sounds good ::smiles::

MO_Lea:
@<Waiter> MO/CMO: Welcome to the Crystal Cafe!  This way please.

CIV_McLeo:
::moves to TL again::

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO::loud almost yelling:: hunt? Why i outta... ::raises another hand::

CO_Grant:
COMM:DELPHYNE:PSION: CLose the trap, send in the guards

Es`shere:
@::smiles back at him::

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: If they're human yes, but Romunlan females walk just like the guys.

CTO_Psion:
@ ::Appoints two gaurds to the door and enters the suite with remaining security::

CIV_McLeo:
TL: holodeck

EOMac:
::as Mac enters the Delphyne, he suddenly feels weak and heads back to his quarters::

CO_Grant:
COmputer: freeze the program now!

CMO_Matt:
@::follows the waiter::

MO_Lea:
@::Follows the waiter to the table:: CMO: My father is an engineer.

CTO_Psion:
@ ::Apprehends the man in question::

ACTDNicke:
ACTION: computer suddenly freezes

CMO_Matt:
@::slides Lea's chair out for her::

CIV_McLeo:
::enters holodeck 2::

CMO_Matt:
@MO: And your mother?

XO_Wall:
@::they walk back to the ship::

CTO_Psion:
@:: Phasers drawn::

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: We'll I'm more concerned with who they are.

CTO_Psion:
@ CO:  Captain?

OPS_Lynam:
::Gets another cup of coffee and sits down at the OPS console to monitor the ship's systems::

MO_Lea:
@::Smiles, and sits, reminded of the south:: CMO: A botanist.. last I heard.

Es`shere:
@::as they enter the ship:: XO: have I shown you my seashell collection yet?

CO_Grant:
@:: walks upto security man: take this man into custody, have him questioned at the starbase security , co-ordinate with Mr.Psion

TO_Hawkes:
@::Compares images to images from security area.::

CNS_Jiosa:
@::goes over to CTO and the man ::

CMO_Matt:
@::takes his seat, and smiles::

XO_Wall:
@Shere: no you haven't?

ACTDNicke:
<man> Mr Grant. I find this most inapproprriate...

CNS_Jiosa:
@CO: So was it good for you ::smiles and laughs::

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: They look like human males to me.

CO_Grant:
@jiosa: you are an excellent actor Ms.Jiosa. I hope to visit this program with you again someday. Perhaps try that  cuisine

Es`shere:
@XO: Care to see it then?  ::stands back looking at him::

MO_Lea:
@CMO: Are your parents still in San Fransico?

CIV_McLeo:
::enters coordinates:: Computer, create scene with appropriate views showing these coordinates as seen from the Delphyne at the time of our docking

CTO_Psion:
@::Takes man into custody and leaves the holosuite::

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: The faces from the two ships are different than these.

XO_Wall:
@Shere: yes I like to see them ::smiles::

CMO_Matt:
@::looks down at the table for a second, then regains his composure:: MO: They always will be. ::gives a weak smile::

CO_Grant:
@man: you were following us. I am concerned for the welfare of my fellow workers and friends. Explain yourself

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: Hawkes, look the heights are closer from the crew of the "Endor".

Es`shere:
@XO; well ok then.. it will take a while though.. I have been collecting them for years...

TO_Hawkes:
@FCO: Yes. Good work.

CO_Grant:
@:: With Jiosa in tow leaves the holosuite::

CTO_Psion:
@ COMM: Delphyne:  Ready one brig cell for a humaniod.

ACTDNicke:
Captain: I was sent to keep an eye on you and you're crew until you depart.  

XO_Wall:
@Shere: thats fine ::as they pass throught the airlock back onto the ship::

MO_Lea:
@::Against her will, senses his grief:: CMO: I'm sorry..

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: It still doesn't give us their identities.

EOMac:
::enters quarters, sits on his bed. He then takes off his shoes and lats down and falls asleep::

OPS_Lynam:
COMM:Psion: Acknowledged.

CO_Grant:
@man: should check with me first or my XO. If Mr.Psion is satisfied with your answers you will be released

Es`shere:
::as they enter the ship she lets go of his hand.. he is after all the Executive Officer::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Sends orders to security to ready a cell::

FCO_Nichols:
@TO: What if we match these to the arrival vids for the Endor, we might have something then.

ACTDNicke:
@<man> he will be

CTO_Psion:
@::Thinks to himself...it is very hard to satisfy my questions::

CMO_Matt:
@::briefly nods, starting to look through the menu, attempting as much as possible to hold the restraints of his anger and sadness::

ACTDNicke:
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