USS Nighthawk – Mission Transcript – 10305.03

CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
Chief Engineer's Log: Stardate 10305.03, we have seemed to be eluded by the saboteur again.  But she is still on the ship somewhere, and we will find this person.  If we have to tear the Nighthawk apart.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
::Looks around, tapping his phaser::

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::sitting against the Chameleon's side.::

CMO_Santiago says:
::In sickbay with Tessie and Nicholas.. they have just finished discussing one Lt Merril.::

Host EO_Kramer says:
::putters around in Engineering:: Self: Now where is the Chief?

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Sitting behind his desk, going over some reports::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
*CTO*: Have you gotten the Saboteur yet?  ::getting impatient::

EO_Kramer says:
::walks over to one of the EPS control areas and runs a quick diagnostic::

CMO_Santiago says:
Tessie/Nicholas:  So do we detox Merril here or let him live through the hangover?  I need to contact the CTO and let them know this is not our saboteur...  ::rubs a hand over her face.::  Ok, detox him so the Lt Jackson can interview him, maybe he can shed some light on what happened to him.

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> CMO:  Sure Nita... will do... ::looks sadly at the man::  I hope they catch whomever did this to him..  At least they only got him drunk and not killed him.

CMO_Santiago says:
::Nods in agreement then turns and enters her office.::

CSO_Ens says:
::On the bridge, checking the sensors::

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> ::Goes and picks up a hypospray full of detox and presses it against Merril's neck.  Waits for the main to wake up.::

EO_Kramer says:
::nods as the diagnostic is perfect and walks over to the MSM::

CMO_Santiago says:
::once in her officer she goes to her desk and taps her console.:: *CTO*: Lt Jackson, this is Doctor Santiago...we need to talk.

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::taps fingers on the floor.::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: Let's go hunting?

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
*CMO*: Understood. I was about to head down anyway, to check on Mr. Merril. I'll be down in a few minutes.

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> ::Fetches some water for the man will be mighty thirsty.::

CMO_Santiago says:
*CTO*:  You've read my mind its Lt Merril we need to talk about.

EO_Kramer says:
::watches some of the processes happening and taps in a few corrections to the M/AM flow:: Self: That’s good.

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::looks up at the CEO.::  CEO:  Isn't that the Tactical department's job?

Host CNS_Merrill says:
::Slowly his eyes start to open on the doctor::  CMO:  Let me guess, I have died and gone to heaven ::Smiles slightly::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
*CMO*: On my way, Jackson out. ::Rises from his desk and heads out of his office::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: Yeah, but this is a small ship.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: And we have a small Tactical Crew.

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> CNS:  If you like strong angular features then you have.  I'm Dr Tran, Dr Santiago had to step into her office for a moment.  How is your head?  ::Smiles::

CSO_Ens says:
::Leans back and starts thinking about the saboteur::

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::mumbles::  Self:  Incompetent, too...

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
CEO:  Sure, where do we start?

Host CNS_Merrill says:
::Blinks his eyes, trying to bring the person into better focus::  You sure your not an angel?  ::Lifts hand to head::  If not, you can be now.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: This deck and work our way up.

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> CNS:  Nope not an angel...but by the looks of you probably wish you were dead...I can give you something for the pain if you like.. I've injected you with some detox but it will take a little bit to get through your system.

CMO_Santiago says:
::goes to the replicator and grabs a coffee while waiting for Jackson.::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Enters the TL:: TL: Sickbay. ::Waits as the TL heads down::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
::Starts to sit up::  I think, I am feeling better.  ::Grimaces::  And I feel like hell.  ::Smiles at his own metaphors::  I think I will be all right in a moment.  But what is with the detox and why am I in here?

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> ::Taps his combadge.:: *CMO*:  Nita, the patient is awake....

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
*CTO*: Send two guards up to the shuttlebay with compression rifles.

CMO_Santiago says:
*Nicholas*:  Understood keep him isolated until I speak with Jackson..

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
*CO*: Aye sir. Self: What's going on this time?

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
CEO:  What about the Chameleon?

CSO_Ens says:
*CEO*: Sir, have you made any progress with finding the saboteur?

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> ::Turns back to the patient.::  CNS:  We found you unconscious in your quarters.  You were passed out from too much to drink..

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
*Security*: Jackson to Security, two guards, armed with Phaser Compression Rifles to the shuttlebay please, in the double.

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
::sitting in his Ready Room brushing up on his Romulan language skills after leaving Cmdr Monroe in charge::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Steps out of the TL as it arrives, and enters Sickbay::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Looks around to find the CMO::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
::Raises both eyebrows high::  Nicholas:  Drink?  Me?  I admit I had two scotches with that lovely blond, but they were only synthohol.

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas>  CNS:  I'm afraid not...they were very potent.  Probably more alcohol then you are used to.   Hmmm should warn you, Lt Jackson is going to want to speak with you after he talks to Dr Santiago... I hope you remember this blond vividly, it may save you from Jail.

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Doesn't see the CMO, and walks over to the office, spotting her there::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: Lock it up.

EO_Kramer says:
::wanders over to the railing around the warp core and admires the blue color:: Self: I must get a dress in that color... suits my complexion.

CMO_Santiago says:
::Sees Jackson:: CTO:  Ahhh come on in.. Can I get you something to drink?

Host CNS_Merrill says:
::Looks nonplussed::  Nicholas:  Jail?  Whatever for?  Last I heard getting drunk was not a crime.

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
CEO:  Already locked up, but I think someone should still watch over her.

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
::listens to the padd recording:: <Padd>: "yearhoaiumm'u 'hh 'ie Daise'Enarrain; Who is your Captain?"  Outloud:  yearhoaiumm'u 'hh 'ie Daise'Enarrain

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Enters the office:: CMO: Yes, just a cup of coffee please. With additional sugar.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: And lock up the Shuttlebay too.  Also put force fields in these corridors.  ::Points in the hallway::

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> CNS:  Nooooooo, but being a suspect in sabotaging the ship could be.

EO_Kramer says:
::starts tapping in some commands::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
::Sits up to fast and grimaces::  Nicholas:  I have never harmed a person in my life... let alone a ship.

CMO_Santiago says:
::Walks to the replicator and orders another coffee this one extra sweet.  Picking up the cup she hands it to Jackson.::  CTO:  I haven't formerly met you yet.. I'm Anita.. my friends call me Nita.

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
<Padd recording>: "vah-udt"

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
CEO:  Er...  okay...  JF entrances too, I suppose?

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
*CTO*: You busy, Lt?

Host CNS_Merrill says:
ACTION:  The computer acknowledges the commands.

EO_Kramer says:
::walks over to the MSM again and checks that the M/AM flow is perfect::

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> CNS:  Unfortunately you were seen on the bridge contacting the Romulans.. it was traced back to you.

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Takes the cup, and extends his hand:: That's right, I'm Gary Jackson. Nice to meet you. ::Smiles, then hears the CEO come in:: *CEO*: I'm having a meeting with the CMO. Can this wait about 10 minutes?

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
<the = then>

Host CNS_Merrill says:
::Lies back feeling faint::  Me?  Bridge?  Romulans?  I need that real drink now I think...  ::Puts an arm across his eyes::

CMO_Santiago says:
::takes a sip of her coffee waiting for Gary to finish.::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
*CSO*: Nope Can you scan the ship for lifesigns and cross match them for commbadges?

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> ::Pats the man on the shoulder:: CNS: It will be all right I promise. ::Crosses his fingers behind his back.::  Dr Santiago found something that could get you off we hope.

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::stands up.::

EO_Kramer says:
::goes up to the upper level of engineering and checks some readings there::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
::Mumbles under his breath::  I hope too... ::Sighs::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
*CTO*:  Meeting?  What kind of meeting?

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
Padd:  hveolhaonn Tabani ir-Havraha Tei! vah-udt?

Host CNS_Merrill says:
ACTION: One of the CSO's hamsters jump out of his pocket and dashes behind a console.

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
*CEO*: It's about our Mr. Merril. The Doctor needed to talk to me about him. We were about to begin, so if you'll excuse me?

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
*CTO*:  Sure.  Sorry for the interruption.

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
::stops the padd recording and lies down on the couch looking at the window, wondering how much more trouble they are getting into::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
*CEO*: No problem, Jackson out. ::Turns to the Doc:: CMO: So, you needed to talk to me about Merril.

CMO_Santiago says:
::Picks up a PADD from her desk with her latest report on it.::

EO_Kramer says:
::taps in a few more commands and murmurs voice commands for the computer::

CMO_Santiago says:
::nods::  CTO:  I did... hmmmmm Lt, How much do you know about Changelings?

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CMO: I know they can change shape, and get to places normal humanoids can't get. But I think that's as far as my knowledge goes.

CMO_Santiago says:
<Nicholas> CNS:  Ok how about you lay back and relax a bit.  I'll come back and check on you in a bit.

CSO_Ens says:
::His eyes open wide and he jumps up and tries to find the hamster:: Self: Great, a saboteur AND a hamster to find. *CEO*: I'll try to run a scan, but we have very little information to cross-reference.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: We ready?   ::Heads over to the door::

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
CEO:  As ready as we'll ever be.  ::Follows the CEO.::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
<chape = shape>

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
*CSO*: Try your best.

Host CNS_Merrill says:
ACTION:  The hamster shows up on the console and twitches his nose at the EO in question::

CMO_Santiago says:
CTO:  That is quite a bit.  The reason I'm suggesting this is because the man that I've got in my sickbay could not have contacted the Romulans today..  The man was too polluted drunk to tie his own shoelaces let alone carry out a plot against the federation.  I suggest that the man we saw on the bridge could possibly been a changeling or someone

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: Let's go.  ::Looks out the door::

EO_Kramer says:
::smiles to herself and tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. Spots the hamster:: Self: Oh! How cute! ::picks it up and snuggles it::

CMO_Santiago says:
went to a lot of trouble to surgically alter their appearance and my staff would have known about that.  At least I would hope so.

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Frowns at the suggestion:: CMO: Okay. But are you absolutely sure this couldn't have been the man?

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::Exits the shuttle bay with the CEO.::  Computer:  Erect force fields around every entrances to the shuttlebay.  ::types in his authorization codes at the nearby console.::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
Scenario:  The hamster chitters at the EO.

CMO_Santiago says:
::Leans against her desk with coffee in hand.  She takes another sip.::

EO_Kramer says:
::grins and chitters back at the hamster::

CSO_Ens says:
::Tries desperately to find the hamster but sees a little hole by behind one of the consoles. Maxwell feels like making utterances unbefitting of a Starfleet officer::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
ACTION:  Soon 5 hamsters join the EO.

CMO_Santiago says:
CTO:  I'm absolutely sure.  The amount of alcohol in his system would have him passed out for a least a couple hours.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
::Walks left::

EO_Kramer says:
::sits on the floor and puts them all on her lap, chittering happily at the hamsters::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Takes a quick look around the office and spots his cup of coffee:: Self: Shoot! ::Picks the cup up and takes a few sips::

CSO_Ens says:
::Tells the computer to run a scan of the ship, then grabs a tricorder and walks into the turbolift::

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
::takes a sip of his coffee and picks up another padd reading the latest intelligence from operatives already in Romulan space::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
ACTION:  A bit slowly, a forcefield is erected around the shuttle bays entrances.

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Nods:: CMO: So, this couldn't, in any way, have been injected to him during the time we were searching for him? Or his counterpart, as you suggested.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
::Heads for Engineering::

EO_Kramer says:
::gets up off the floor, picking up the hamsters, and sets off for the science labs::

CMO_Santiago says:
CTO:  No, his system was very polluted in all his cells.  You can wring him out and have enough alcohol to get this crew drunk.

CMO_Santiago says:
::hands Gary the PADD.:: CTO:  I have my full report here for you.

EO_Kramer says:
::rides the lift to the main floor of engineering and heads for the doors::

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::follows the CEO, setting his phaser on heavy stun.::

CSO_Ens says:
::The turbolift stops at the next deck and Maxwell steps out and begins scanning, attempting to ascertain whether there is indeed  a passage that shouldn't be there::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
::walks into engineering, and scratches his head:: FCO: What the?

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CMO: In that case, another question comes to my mind. How could he possible have taken that much alcohol. He would have long passed out before he'd reach as much as you try to describe? ::Takes the report:: CMO: Thank you.

CMO_Santiago says:
::Nods:: CTO:  Someone helped him to his quarters.  I suggest the real saboteur?

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
CEO:  What?

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
::sits up a little reading about a particular section of Romulan space called the T'Met system...seems a number of rather odd rumors pertaining to that region of space have been reported in::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CMO: Yeah, but another point. Wouldn't he have passed out, even before reaching a level of intoxication this high?

CSO_Ens says:
::Nearly jumps when he sees the readings, the amount of hamsters in Engineering::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
EO: Hamsters!!!!!!

EO_Kramer says:
::stops in front of Monroe, arm full of hamsters:: CEO: Permission to take these hamsters to the science labs, sir. They shouldn't be here.

CMO_Santiago says:
CTO:  As a matter of fact, just before you came in Dr Tran informed me that Lt Merril has regained consciousness.

EO_Kramer says:
::nods calmly:: CEO: Aye, sir. They just appeared where I was working.

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::looks at the hamsters, then at the EO.::

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
Self: Some of these don't make any sense...  ::referring to the rumors::

CMO_Santiago says:
CTO:  Hmmmm maybe it would depend on how much he can tolerate.  Me I can have three or four glass of wine lets say before I get a buzz.  But John Doe beside me could pass out with one glass of wine.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
::looks at the hamsters:: FCO/EO: We need to clean the ship.

CSO_Ens says:
::His presumptions are correct, there are numerous hamster size holes leading the engineering, he sighs:: Self: There is something to be said about maintenance on this ship.

Host CNS_Merrill says:
Scenery:  EO Kramer is a lovely Brunett, with nothing out of the ordinary to mark her.

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CMO: That's true. I'll see, maybe Merril still knows a bit of how he got drunk.

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
CEO:  Apparently...  ::smiles at the EO.::

EO_Kramer says:
::sighs slightly:: CEO: Hamsters are very clean animals, sir. They just need to removed. ::smiles at Keown::

CMO_Santiago says:
::Nods:: CTO:  For his sake I hope so.  Just remember some drunks forget the night before, but we have ways to try and get to the truth.  Would you like to speak with him?

CSO_Ens says:
::Immediately sets off for Main Engineering:: Computer: Is my specified scan of the ship finished?

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CMO: Yes, I would, if possible.

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
::reads outloud:: Outloud: There have been certain rumors of Klingons on one of the planets in the T'Met system, but this has been put down by the Tal Shiar

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
EO: Hurry and take them. away.  ::Looks at the hamsters and notices the one that is clothes:: Self: Hey this one is the Ens. Spencer's

Host CNS_Merrill says:
<Computer> CSO:  Acknowledged.

CMO_Santiago says:
::nods:: CTO:  I'm also going to ask Capt Anderson and Cmdr O'Guinn for permission to test the crews blood.  Maybe we do have a changeling.  If I get the permission I'll let you know.

CMO_Santiago says:
CTO:  Follow me.  ::Pushes herself away from the desk and heads back into the main area of sickbay.::

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
EO:  How about I give you a hand with them...  CEO:  If that's okay with you, sir.

EO_Kramer says:
::grins:: CEO: I thought it was strange it had a sailor suit on. I'll make sure he gets it. ::walks out the door::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
*CSO*: I think your Hamster is down here.  ::Takes the one hamster out::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CMO: Thank you. And once again, a pleasure to meet you. ::Nods and walks back into the Sickbay::

EO_Kramer says:
::stops:: FCO: If you wish, but I'm just going to the science labs.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
EO: Hold on.

CMO_Santiago says:
::Points to the far biobed at the end of the room.:: CTO:  That is Lt Merril.  Be gentle he is going to have one heck of a headache.

EO_Kramer says:
::turns:: CEO: Yes, sir?

CSO_Ens_Spencer says:
::Walks into Main Engineering::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
EO: Make sure they don't get out.

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
Outloud: Klingons and Romulans on the same planet?  Tal Shiar must have tried to deny the rumor when it was somehow leaked

CSO_Ens_Spencer says:
CEO: I see you have a hamster problem?

EO_Kramer says:
::nods:: CSO: Aye, sir. I know of a friend on the Huron who had troubles with a Cardassian vole. A light forcefield should do the trick.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
CSO: Yes.  And I have your Hamster here.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
::Hands him his hamster with the sailor suit.::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CMO: I will, thank you. ::Walks over to the biobed and nods to Merril::

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::takes a couple of hamsters from the EO's hands.::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
::Sensing a presence, peeks one eye out from under his eye, blinking at the light and the face of the CTO.  Groans::  CTO:  Whatever it was, it was the other guy.

CSO_Ens_Spencer says:
::Takes the hamster and blushes slightly at the sailor suit:: CEO: Well this is getting ridiculous, these aren't all my hamsters. Where are they all coming from?

EO_Kramer says:
::smiles at Keown:: FCO: Shall we?

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::smiles back::  EO:  After you.

EO_Kramer says:
::walks off towards the science lab, swaying hips slightly::

CMO_Santiago says:
::Goes back into her office.::

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
Outloud: Says here that a Klingon and his escape pod were found.  He died shortly after...not hard to imagine.  But it begs the questions where is his ship?  And what was it doing in Romulan Space?

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CNS: What other guy? Maybe you could begin by telling me what you still remember of last night.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
CSO: Don't know.  They must be reproducing... ::Shrugs::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
Scenery:  A few hamsters dash in and amongst the EO's feet.

EO_Kramer says:
::trips over the hamsters, falling backwards:: FCO: AAARGH!

CSO_Ens_Spencer says:
::Starts picking up hamsters:: CEO: Well they were cute at first, but what are we going to do if the Captain sees this?

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::catches the EO as she falls, dropping the hamsters he was holding.::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
CTO:  Last night... hmmm... after my shift, I went to the lounge to relax.  There I met this lovely blonde.  I think she was either new on the ship or from a different shift.  Can't quite remember what she said.

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CNS: I need something more clear than this. What did this blonde look like?

EO_Kramer says:
::smiles sweetly at Keown:: FCO: Thanks, I can just imagine the bruise I would have had.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
CSO: Donno.  Maybe we should donate them to Admiral Harlan.

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::helps her back up.  Smiling back.::  EO:  No problem

Host CNS_Merrill says:
CTO:  Well, she was very curvaceous ::with a smile, using his hand, mimics her curves.::

CMO_Santiago says:
::Once again taps her console.::  *CO*:  Capt, this is Doctor Santiago.

CSO_Ens_Spencer says:
::Looks at the CEO:: CEO: But this is a serious problem. If we don't do something, this ship could be covered in hamsters soon enough!

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
::wakes up from his daydream:: *CMO*: Go ahead Doctor...

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Grins:: CNS: Okay, I need more details, other than those you just provided.

EO_Kramer says:
::looks at the rapidly departing hamsters:: FCO: Suppose we have to catch them now. ::sighs::

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
::hopes the Doc doesn't want to make him do his physical::

CMO_Santiago says:
*CO*:  I have an odd request Sir.. I'd like to start testing the crew’s blood in case we have a possible changeling.  The Lt Merril that I have in sickbay could not be the saboteur.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
CSO:  How about a trap?  We have to capture them in order to keep them at hand.

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
*CMO*: Why not?

EO_Kramer says:
FCO: I wonder if the computer cannot lock onto them and beam them to a cage in the science labs. ::muses aloud::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
::Scratching his head, grimaces slightly::  CTO:  I am sorry.  She was a looker more then a talker.  And I have to admit, I did more looking then talking.  Though honest, I only had two drinks.  I can't imagine that putting me under.  As such, I just don't remember what happened after that.  I don't remember getting to my room let alone here.

CSO_Ens_Spencer says:
::Flinches slightly, remembering the barbaric mousetraps that used to be used on Earth several centuries ago:: CEO: Do you have something in mind?

CMO_Santiago says:
*CO*:  He was too drunk and was past out for at least a couple hours according to my tests.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
CSO: Something to capture them.

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
EO:  Probably...  I'd like to see the OPS' face when we tell him to scan for and lock on all hamster signatures, though...  ::grins::

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
CSO: Maybe a Box....

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CNS: And you're sure you only had 2 drinks? Not more? And you really can't give me a more accurate description of this woman?

EO_Kramer says:
::sets off after the hamsters, looking slightly ridiculous running bent over down the corridor::

CSO_Ens_Spencer says:
::Laughs slightly:: CEO: It would have to be a pretty big box........

Host CNS_Merrill says:
CTO:  Think of your dream blond, and you might come up with her.  Other then that, I am sorry.  I could look through the crew manifest if you would like... there are not that many blonds.

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
*CMO*: Alright you have my approval, though I would try to make it as quiet as possible.  If the saboteur is really a changeling I doubt he will submit to a blood test

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
CSO: Yeah... ::Chuckles:: You never know how many hamsters are on this ship, in every nock and cranny.

CMO_Santiago says:
*CO*:  I'll keep a tactical officer with me in case anyone gives me trouble.

EO_Kramer says:
::opens a JT hatch and crawls inside::

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
*CMO*: Keep me informed...

CMO_Santiago says:
*CO*:  And Sir, you should be the first tested. If it's convenient I'll be in your office in say 5 minutes?

CSO_Ens_Spencer says:
::Suddenly gets a thought:: CEO: Why do you suppose so many are attracted to Main Engineering?

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
*CMO*: Very well...I'll be expecting you ::stands up from the couch and puts several of his pads into a pile::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CNS: I'd appreciate that. For now, I know enough. You are to keep yourself available to me at any time, don't leave the ship. For further restrictions, the captain will notify you if he deems them necessary.

Host CEO_LtCmdr_Monroe says:
CSO: They like me?

FCO_LtJG_Keown says:
::turns back to the CEO and CSO as the EO runs off after the hamsters into the JFs.::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
Scenery:  Other then the hamster hiding behind the CSO's neck and the one in his pocket, engineering is quiet of hamsters.

Host CNS_Merrill says:
CTO:  Understood.

Capt_Chris_Anderson says:
::sits behind his desk and waits for the Doctor::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
CNS: Thank you for your time, and I'll contact you for the line-up you're going to do. ::Nods, then turns around and heads out of Sickbay, nodding to the CMO on the way out::

CSO_Ens_Spencer says:
::Suddenly feels lonely without all of the hamsters surrounding him::

CTO_LtJG_Jackson says:
::Enters the TL:: TL: Security Department.

CMO_Santiago says:
::Picking up her med kit she leaves Tran in charge of sickbay and exits heading for the Capt's RR.::

Host CNS_Merrill says:
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