=/\= U.S.S. Elara Stardate 10705.20-"Recess, part I"=/\=

The USS Elara is at High warp to the Bajoran wormhole. ETA is 30 minutes. Before they left the Nebula, they were replaced by an unmarked defiant-class vessel. Little communication was exchanged between the two.

Wardon the Vorta remained in the Elara brig.

All the senior staff, and then some, are invited to go to the Tranquil Nebula for Lt Yellow's birthday.

=/\= =/\= =/\= Begin Mission =/\= =/\= =/\=

ACTION: Tranquil Nebula is all decorated with yellow ribbons and several officers walk around with glasses in their hands. Yellow is at a corner with some of the engineers toasting

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::sat at the helm knowing nothing about what's happening on deck 10::

CO Capt Timrok says: 
:: Is in the tranquil nebula enjoying some freshly squeezed fruit juice ::

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
::At a secluded spot in the lounge, nursing a drink::

CO Capt Timrok says: 
Yellow: Congratulations Lieutenant

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::in his quarters trying to relax, doctors orders::

Elara says: 
::mingling with the crew, who by now have become accustomed to her green-self. When she sees the CO with a glass of juice she accesses the replicator database to check if it’s really alcohol free::

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
::walks over to the CIV in the lounge:: CIV: Do you have a minute Sir?

Lt Yellow says: 
CO: Thank you sir. I only wish more of the crew could have been here. It is not often I get to leave main engineering

Ens. Lost says: 
::arrives at the bridge and is surprised to see the FCO at the helm:: FCO: I was told you were going to some party and I'd be taking over

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
::Glances up from his drink, giving the CEO a quick glance before returning his attention back to his drink::

Dr Greene says: 
::Approaches Tar's target, not feeling totally comfortable in his civilian attire, and presses the chime::

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
Lost: Party? ::thinks:: No-one told me about a party, maybe I should go take a look. ::stands and heads for the lift::

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
::takes that as a 'yes' and sits opposite the CIV::

CO Capt Timrok says: 
Yellow: Not to worry, just enjoy it while you can :: peers suspiciously at the Elara avatar ::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Dr. Carter: I feel good again after you nursed my eyes. I want to go back to the bridge.

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::looks up from his PADD when he hears the chime:: Greene: Enter.

Ens. Lost says: 
::as the FCO moves he scratches his hands smiling:: Self: I'll get to fly through the wormhole

Lt. Yellow says: 
CO: You too sir, and drink one for me ::points to his half filled glass::

CO Capt Timrok says: 
Yellow: don't mind if I do :: Heads off to get a refill ::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Self: Ow well, I can find my way around to the bridge. Else I buy myself a dog.

Dr. Carter says: 
TO: You are dismissed. You were never that bad ... just a bit hypochondriac

Dr Greene says: 
::Takes a step into the quarters:: OPS: Hey! How are you feeling, lieutenant?

Lt. Yellow says: 
::opens his mouth to talk to the CO then realizes he is gone...he wanted to mention those particles...better not::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::shuffling of the bed. A bit weird sight, but... for the rest... opening doors and walking to the TL::

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::stands up:: Greene: I could describe it as trying to find myself again I guess. Please have a seat.

Elara says: 
::approaches the table where the CIV and CEO are, and sits::CEO/CIV: This is fascinating

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Dr Carter: Thanks for the help::Just some words, just before the door closes.::

Dr. Carter says: 
::shrugs::

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::walks into the lounge and pauses for a moment to take in the atmosphere::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::Entering TL::Self: Bridge.

Computer says: 
::assumes the TO is talking to it and takes him to the bridge::

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
Elara: Not now.

Dr Greene says: 
::Shakes head:: OPS: I have a better idea... There's a party going on down in the lounge... Wanna join in?

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::Exiting the TL and entering the Bridge; meanwhile looking for the captain and his station::

Elara says: 
::looks at the two and leaves towards the FCO whom she knows just entered::

CO Capt Timrok says: 
:: Takes a sip from his now replenished juice ::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
CO:I am back for duty.

OPS Lt Tar says: 
Greene: A party? ::thinks for a moment:: Greene: Well, it could give me some distraction.

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
CIV: I wanted to speak with you

Dr Greene says: 
::Nods:: OPS: Precisely.. And fun... ::Steps aside:: Shall we then?

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Self: OK, not here, was talking before looking again.::Meanwhile walking to his station::

Ens. Lost says: 
TO: The Captain isn't here, he is out partying in the lounge. Want to join him there?

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::nods:: Greene: Let's go then. ::turns off his PADD and puts it down on the table::

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::before exiting his quarters:: Computer: Lights off.

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::walks in straight past the avatar without a word and heads for the bar::

Dr Greene says: 
::Steps out of the quarters and turns towards the TL, walking slowly so Tar can catch up::

ACTION: The TO finds his console working within nominal parameters. The ship is quickly approaching the Bajoran wormhole as scheduled

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Ens: Well, I missed a few days, I am going to catch up a bit, and then, I will try to party.

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
::Grunts noncommittally, taking small sips from his drink:: CEO: You're talking now, aren't you? ::Calls for a bartender::

Elara says: 
::looks back at the FCO and follows him:: FCO: Just so I log it for future reference. You do not like my holographic presence?

Bartender says: 
:: busily polishes some glasses before looking up ::

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
CIV: Look, I understand that one conversation isn't going to fix anything between us and I don't expect it to, but at least listen to what I have to say.,

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::catches up with Greene::

Bartender says: 
CIV: What’s your poison?

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
Elara: I said no such thing; however I'm not in the habit of socialising with computer programs.

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
Bartender: Two Black Holes. ::Nods at the direction of the bartender::

Dr Greene says: 
::Enters the TL:: TL: Deck 10.

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::enters the TL too::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::Checking the console, and all seems to be fine. All is working with normal parameters:: Self: And we are on the way too? Ah, the Bajoran wormhole::

Ens. Lost says: 
TO: Nothing happened. We are going home

CO Capt Timrok says: 
FCO: Glad to see you could make it, the birthday boy will be glad

Elara says: 
FCO: Noted. But you know I am omnipresent on this ship ::goes pester someone else::

Bartender says: 
CIV: Coming right up

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Ens: Can you believe? I am getting eye problems and I miss all the ACTION? O well. Sure I am happy to go home.

Bartender says: 
:: gets out the cocktail shaker and start over-extravagantly mixing the Black Holes ::

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::shakes his head then looks up to the CO:: CO: I don't see it making much difference sir, I hardly know the guy. ::smiles::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Ens: I am off, to the bar then.

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
CEO: I'm still here, aren't I?

CO Capt Timrok says: 
FCO: Even so

Elara says: 
::thinks the CIV and CEO should have ordered wormholes instead. Her databases tell her that would be ironic::

Dr Greene says: 
::Looks as the doors open:: OPS: Here we go... Oh! I just remembered, I haven't got a present for him...

Bartender says: 
:: Job done carries the two black holes over to Maor’s table :: CIV: Two black holes

Ens. Lost says: 
TO: Enjoy

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::Entering TL::

OPS Lt Tar says: 
Greene: Me neither, I didn't even know there was a party. I've been quite pre-occupied over the past few weeks.

Ens. Lost says: 
Self: Perfect. I will be the only officer on the bridge when we go through. That will be so great!

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Ens: Thanks. TL: Deck 10.

ACTION: Boktor is taken down to deck 10

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
Bartender: Appreciated. ::Slides one of the glasses towards the CEO:: CEO: Drink. ::Finishes his half empty drink in one swing and begins on his second one::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::Doors open, and on the way to the Bar::

Bartender says: 
:: Plonks a paper umbrella in Maor’s drink then rushes off to the bar again ::

Ens. Lost says: 
Self: we should be just about...

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::gets a drink and finds a quiet seat to drink it in::

Dr Greene says: 
OPS: I can imagine... ::Approaches the door:: Well.. Here we go... ::Steps through, looking around for a moment before moving on::

Elara says: 
All: Prepare for the show

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
CIV: Don't get angry before I start...gee...Look, I know that recently you've been the centre of a few jokes, but that’s all they were. Jokes. It's my fault, I misinterpreted your personality. Still, it was out of line and for what it's worth to you it won't happen again. Hopefully I can gain your respect in due time. At the very least we have to work together.

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::follows Greene in and has a quick look around::

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
::Grumbles at the direction of the Bartender, annoyingly he tosses the umbrella away::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::Entering the Bar; Walking toward the bar: All:: Hello. I guess I am the last one here.

ACTION: Through the front viewports the Elara crew can see an uncommon sight, a wormhole's mouth opening up, and its mouth getting bigger as they approach

CO Capt Timrok says: 
:: noticing the arrival of the TO :: TO: last but not least

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Bartender: Green tea please. 5 spoons of sugar, and not too much water.

Dr Greene says: 
::Walks over to Yellow and extends his hand:: Yellow: Happy birthday!

Bartender says: 
:: Stops polishing and stares out of the viewport ::

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
CEO: Tell me something, JoBrel. Where do you see yourself in a let's say.. ::Pauses in thought:: five years?

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::Nodding towards the captain::

ACTION: Soon the mouth of the wormhole is upon them and the ship enters the wormhole with a lot of turbulence (which the crew ought to expect but which the dampeners should have been able to fix)

Bartender says: 
TO: Uhh? Oh tea, sure thing

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::looks out of the window, but still feels disoriented::

ACTION: glasses fall here and there but everyone is safe, no alerts are sounded. Around them in all viewports light night and bluish whitish glows are seen

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
CIV: Probably still apologising to you...look, in 5 years things will be different. SO for a couple of hours I joked around. For the past 6 months I was here I was exemplary.

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Bartender: Neither am I, myself. Take it easy, I am going to shake hands first.

CO Capt Timrok says: 
:: curses Lost beneath his voice for spilling his juice ::

Ens. Lost says: 
::wrestles with the controls, it’s not so easy or exciting after all::

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::gets up, brushes himself off and goes to get a fresh drink from the bar::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::Walking towards, Yellow, and shaking hands::

Bartender says: 
FCO: Shouldn't you be driving this thing?

Lt. Yellow says: 
::shakes the TO's hand:: TO: Nice ride hey?

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
CO: Maybe I should have stayed on the bridge.

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Yellow: Happy birthday. I have not been able to find a present for you yet, as I was in sickbay.

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
Bartender: That's what I get for letting the junior pilots drive.

CO Capt Timrok says: 
FCO: I'm sure it's not as bad as it feels :: raises his eyebrow sarcastically ::

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
CEO: I hope for your sake you're being honest, Ensign. ::Finishes his second drink, taking a moment to compose himself:: I see a great future for you, do yourself a favour and don't spoil it for yourself. Change for your own sake, not for my own. Now, finish your drink.

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Yellow: I hope you get as double as old as you are now.

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
CO: Feels like someone forgot to boost power to the inertial dampeners.

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::gets his balance back and walks over to Lt. Yellow:: Yellow: Congratulations Lieutenant. ::shakes his hand::

Lt. Yellow says: 
::shakes Greene and OPS' hands as well:: OPS: I am glad to see you on your feet again

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
::takes his drink:: CIV: Can you honestly say that during the Synod war or during our ...futuristic trip...that I was throwing my future away. I put it down to stress. Stress of having a naked clone running wild. Like I said, it's behind me

OPS Lt Tar says: 
Yellow: On my feet, you can say that with this trembling ship.

CO Capt Timrok says: 
:: nods and smiles ::

ACTION: After a few long minutes the Elara arrives in normal space and moves at impulse

ACTION: Deep Space 9 can be seen in the distance with the usual movement of ships on and off

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
::Nods, giving the CEO an odd look::

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
CIV: That's an odd look

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::Walking back to the bar and looking for his tea::

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::picks up his glass:: CO: Yep, definitely forgot the IDS.

Ens. Lost says: 
*CO*: Bridge to Timrok

Dr Greene says: 
::Notices the change of light on the windows and looks over at them, spotting DS9::

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
CEO: You're an odd fellow, Ensign. One odd fellow.

CO Capt Timrok says: 
:: Grumbles :: *Lost* Go ahead

Dr Greene says: 
::Walks over to the viewport to take a better look::

Ens. Lost says: 
*CO*: I apologize for the interruption but Admiral Swan wants a meeting with everyone involved in the last mission in an hour. He asked to meet in his temporary office at the station in an hour. We should dock in 20 minutes

Bartender says: 
:: Goes back to polishing ::

CO Capt Timrok says: 
*Lost* OK, thank you

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
CIV: Thank you. You too. Just one word of advice if I may?

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
CO: No apology for the bumpy ride?

Lt. Yellow says: 
::after looking at the spectacle he turns to OPS:: OPS: I am curious, what do you remember of your time as you previous host?

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
::Nods slowly:: CEO: Go on..

CO Capt Timrok says: 
FCO: We survived it, be thankful :: laughs ::

Bartender says: 
:: laughs too, only more nervously ::
 
FCO Lt Sollo says: 
CO: Tru, but maybe I should take us into the station, just to be on the safe side. ::grins::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Bartender::Where is my tea?

OPS Lt Tar says: 
Yellow: I have some memories which I haven't been able to identify. I didn't have those before all of this happened. ::sighs:: Yellow: It's all very confusing.

ACTION: The Elara heads for one of the top Pylons, which slowly increases in size on the viewports

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Bartender, they dock before I had a sip from it.

Bartender says: 
TO: Sorry sir, I had to wait for the kettle to boil, here it is

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::hold onto the bar as he sees the pylon getting bigger::

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
CIV: You need to lighten up a bit..Maor. If you look back, honestly, you can tell we were joking but you took immediate offense. I'm ready to stand quietly when the XO yells at me, fine, but at the end of the day there shouldn’t be a spot on my record over a joke.

Dr Greene says: 
::Walks over to the bartender, having seen enough of a view now:: Bartender: One orange juice please... No pulp...

Bartender says: 
:: hands Boktor the cup but due to nerves spills it on him ::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Bartender: You are blessed, what the hack are you doing?

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
CEO: I'll take your advice under consideration, Ensign. ::Raises from his seat:: If you'll excuse me? ::Doesn't wait for an answer, he makes his way towards one of the barstools::

Bartender says: 
TO: I am soo sorry, it must be the turbulence

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
Aloud: Sure, sweet...go...yeah...why not...glad we could talk...

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Bartender:: Grrrrrrr, ah well, never mind, next time better.

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Self: Stupid turbulence, stupid bartender, all stupid. I have not my day.

ACTION: As the pylon gets bigger on the viewport, the ship also increases speed slightly and there is actually a bump when it touches the pylon. There will be a few scratches...

ACTION: Eventually the ship docks properly

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::decides to down his drink before it gets spilled::

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
::stands up:: LOUD: FOR P'JARRAs SAKE I JUST FIXED IT!

Bartender says: 
:: Mutters something beneath his breath ::

Lt. Yellow says: 
::smiles at the CEO::CEO: It never ends sir, they break, we fix

Ens. Lost says: 
Self: Oops

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
Yellow: It's a good job it's your birthday..I tell you...

CO Capt Timrok says: 
:: Sighs :: FCO: Someone, should have told him we don't dock inside this station

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::slams his fist down on the bar:: All: Wait 'til I get my hands on that...

Lt. Yellow says: 
OPS: sorry, I was afraid for my life for a moment there. Maybe this adventure will show you more about your past lives than you thought you knew

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
CO: I'd have thought he'd know that by now... how the hell did he get a pilot's licence?

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
FCO: Can't you control your staff?! I'm the one who has to fix that!

Dr Greene says: 
::Clears his throat:: Bartender: Excuse me... One orange juice, no pulp please?

ACTION: Even though our heroes can't hear it right now, Lost received a few angry coms from the station. The Elara's trip here will not be forgotten so soon

Bartender says: 
Greene: Coming right up

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
CEO: Don't start JoBrel... it's bad enough that I'm going to have Flight OPS on my case for a week, ::grins::

TO Ens Boktor says: 
CEO: If I have some spare time, I will hand you the tools

Dr Greene says: 
Bartender: Finally... ::Takes a seat at the bar and looks sideways::

OPS Lt Tar says: 
Yellow: That is a possibility too, but I don't like it the way it happened.

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
::Nods courtly at the direction of the doctor:: Greene: Doctor.

Bartender says: 
::Hands Greene his juice as requested - but garnished with a slice of orange::

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
::turns to the TO:: TO: I'm sorry, did I invite you in on this conversation?

Lt. Yellow says: 
OPS: Even for us that only have one life, we often hide our memories in our subconscious. I can imagine a Trill having many more secrets

Dr Greene says: 
Bartender: Neat, thanks... ::Takes the glass and starts drinking, trying hard to avoid wetting his face with the slice of orange::

OPS Lt Tar says: 
Yellow: I'm the fourth of the Tar symbiont, so I also have got the memories of the 3 hosts before I became host.

Dr Greene says: 
::Looks at Maor:: CIV: Ah, commander.. How are you doing?

Lt. Yellow says: 
OPS: But are you sure you remember everything?

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
FCO: Now what are you going to do about those damn so-called pilots of yours?

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
Greene: Peachy, Doctor. ::Takes a quick look around:: And how are you?

OPS Lt Tar says: 
Yellow: I know most of the things my previous hosts did and remembered, but the lower isoboramine levels caused the memories of one of the previous hosts to re-emerge.

Dr Greene says: 
CIV: Can't complain.. ::Shrugs:: Been busy as always...

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
::Nods politely::

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
CEO: Quite frankly Ensign, I reckon they should all have to take their practical exams again.

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
FCO: Don't start with the rank...

Dr Greene says: 
CIV: Heard any interesting stories lately?

TO Ens Boktor says: 
CEO: Well it seems you have a bad mood, so do it yourselves then!

TO Ens Boktor says: 
::While turning to the bartender:: Bartender: Give me the same as the doctor has. Looks good.

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
TO: Well that's 3 seconds of my life I'm never getting back...I could have finished the repairs three seconds early.

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
::waits for the TO to leave:: CEO: What was that about?

Lt. Yellow says: 
::lowers his voice:: OPS: To be honest she was a bit ...well...bossy and ..maybe we just saw the wrong side of her

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
Greene: Nothing in particular.. You?

Bartender says: 
:: does the rounds collecting empties ::

Dr Greene says: 
CIV: Unless you want to hear about gruesome illnesses and such... No...

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
::before TO leaves:: TO: And I wouldn’t trust the Tactical department with a toothbrush to do the repairs

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::whispers:: Yellow: If you really want to know, she's quite bossy and she got a job which quite suited her.

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
::breaks out into a huge smile:: FCO: You were right...that was fun

Lt. Yellow says: 
OPS: Really? What was it? I heard rumours but nothing confirmed

Bartender says: 
:: Nods to Boktor :: Coming right up

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
TO: Get over here you big furry oaf

OPS Lt Tar says: 
Yellow: What rumours did you hear?

Lt. Yellow says: 
::speaks very low:: OPS: Some say she was a pirate, others that she worked for the Orion as ... you know, and others even that she was a an assassin. Were any correct?

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Bartender: Thank you sir.

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
::Shudders:: Greene: I'll pass. ::Pauses in thought:: So, how about those Pike City Pioneers?

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
CEO: I love tormenting the juniors, but it's getting too damned easy these days.

Bartender says: 
:: hands the orange juice to Boktor :; TO: careful not to spill it on yourself this time

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
FCO: Yes, quite. That's why I tried the CIV. That was even easier.

Dr Greene says: 
::Frowns:: CIV: Pike... What?

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::shakes his head:: Yellow: They all were wrong. Or perhaps they were all right. The thing is that I'm not allowed to say much or anything about it.

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
Greene: Not a Baseball person, are you?

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Bartender: Thanks. You mean that I did split the teacup?

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
TO: A Klingon that drinks Orange Juice? I thought it was prune juice

Lt. Yellow says: 
::shrugs:: OPS: We will always wonder. The Trill holds many secrets

FCO Lt Sollo says: 
CEO: Oh, and it's your turn with the whoopee cushion by the way.

TO Ens Boktor says: 
Self: Keep calm, keep calm, take it easy. Count till 10. 1, 2.......

OPS Lt Tar says: 
::smiles:: Yellow: Yes we do, and how frustrating it may be, we always be somewhat mysterious.

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
TO: Are you going to get over here or what?

Dr Greene says: 
CIV: Ah... ::Nods slowly:: You're right, haven't followed that much lately...

Bartender says: 
:: Points to the wet patch on Boktors clothes :: TO: or maybe the trip through the wormhole was too scary for you?

Dr Greene says: 
CIV: What about it though?

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
FCO: Yes...that was a classic moment. I think I'll wait for when we meet the Borg!

TO Ens Boktor says: 
CEO: Well if you excuse yourselves? ::big smile walking towards the CEO sticking out a hand::

CIV Cmdr Maor says: 
Greene: They say they have a pretty good change to go all the way this year. ::Sips from his drink::

CEO Ens JoBrel says: 
TO: Can't take a joke? Just like someone else I know. FCO: Combine that with a Klingon sense of humour and boy...

ACTION: And we leave our heroes docked at Deep Space 9. A meeting awaits them in half an hour. Will they all have a hang-over?

=/\= =/\= =/\= Pause Mission =/\= =/\= =/\=

DRAMATIS PERSONAE

Terry Imrie is Captain Joseph Timrok (CO – Commanding Officer)
Eldad Ben-Tovim is Commander Maor (CIV – Starfleet Intelligence Specialist)
Rob van den Dungen is Lieutenant Dalin Tar (OPS – Operations Officer)
Scott Knight is Lieutenant Iain Sollo (FCO – Flight Control Officer)
Andrew James is Ensign Jo'Brel (CEO – Chief Engineering Officer)
Rob Bindels is Ensign Antonius Boktor (TO – Tactical Officer)

Lilia Perfeito is Elara, Lt. Yellow, Ens. Lost, Dr. Carter and the Computer.
Terry Imrie is the Bartender.
Tim Schols is Dr. Greene.

Stardate: 10705.20
Arc Title: “Recess”
Part: One
Ship Manager: Lilia Perfeito
Arc Creator: Lilia Perfeito

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