The USS Sharikahr presents
“A Time To Relax” part 1
Mission #208 – Stardate 10505.19

Directed by Gilles Leger, S.M.

Starring
Amber Haynes as FCO Lieutenant Amber Haynes
Jeremy Castro as CMO Ensign Logan Cartwright
James Homuth as CTO Ensign Donavin Arinoch

Guest Starring
Lynda Anderson as CEO Lieutenant Running Horse/Local Resident
Gilles Leger as Tellarite/Waitress/Nausicaan/Barkeep/Computer/Station
OPS/Commander Olsrt
James Homuth as TO Ensign O’Neil

Host Gilles says:
USS Sharikahr - SD 10505.19
Host Gilles says:
Starbase 24...a nice quiet spot for the crew to relax where the pressures of the past mission can be relieved.  What could possibly happen...
Host Gilles says:
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CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::in his quarters aboard the station, proofreading his mission report for the 90th time::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::taps his comm badge:: *FCO*: Amber, are you off shift?
Host Gilles says:
ACTION: The promenade is a bustle with people coming and going from all sorts of ships docked at Starbase 24.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::sighs, deactivates his PADD, and gets up, going to change into something a little more civilian::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
*CMO*: I have been off shift since we docked Doctor.  I am in the lounge.  Can I help you with anything?  ::Sounding a bit devious.::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
*FCO*: You can stay right there and wait for me.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
*CMO*: Oh, now why would I want to do that?  ::Smile creeping on her face.::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::heads out of his quarters, in casual clothing... though still carrying his knife in one pocket and phaser in the other, just in case::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
*FCO*: You'll see.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::grabs the bundle of roses he bought when he got on the base and heads for the lounge::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::slips into a TL, not caring who else is there:: TL: Promenade.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
*CMO*: Uh huh.  ::Closes the COMM and loosens her uniform collar.::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Orders another drink.::
Host Gilles says:
ACTION: A drunken Tellarite stumbles into the turbolift and falls on the CTO.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::enters the lounge with the roses held behind his back and heads straight for the FCO:: FCO: Good evening gorgeous.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::blinks, reaches to brace himself against a wall and tries to detach himself from the drunk::
Host Tellarite says:
CTO: You smell nice hairless one.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Looks up at the CMO.:: CMO: Well hell-oooo yourself handsome. ::Bats her eyes at him and takes a sip of her drink.::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::brings the bundle of roses from behind his back and hands them to her, then sits down:: FCO: Do you know how much I have missed you?
Host Gilles says:
ACTION: A waitress spills a tray of drinks on the FCO and CMO.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
Tellarite: Wish I could say the same for you. Stand over there more, will ya? ::points in some random direction, not really caring::
Host Tellarite says:
::spits and leans on wall::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::shrugs, and heads for the door as the lift stops where he wants::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::jumps a bit at the cold liquid::
Host Waitress says:
CMO/FCO:  Aaa... oh... no... I'm so sorry.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Blushes.:: CMO: Well now, I have only been in your sickbay for the last couple of weeks, you couldn't have missed me much unless you mean......::Takes the bundle of roses as she stands and ignores the spilled drinks on her and places her arms around his neck and presses her lips to his.::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::laughs as he looks at Amber:: FCO: I guess I know now how you and the XO feel.
Host Waitress says:
::gets towel and starts to "sponge" the CMO's mess on his pants... getting close to the inner thighs.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Backs away at from the CMO at the mention of the XO.::  CMO: The XO?  ::Shoos the Waitress away.::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::strolls along the promenade, not really sure what he wants to bother with since he probably should still be working... or maybe he's just used to it::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: Spilling milkshakes on them.
Host Waitress says:
::continues to try and clean the CMO's pants::  CMO: I'm so sorry... don't tell my boss... I'll get fired.... I'll do ANYTHING.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
Waitress: It is ok, I do it all the time to my commanding officers. ::laughs::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::strolls into the lounge after a few minutes idle walking, and sweeps his eyes over the not so crowded room on his way to the bar::
Host Gilles says:
ACTION: A large Nausicaan collides with the CTO.
Host Gilles says:
CTO: Watch where you are going..................puny.
Host Waitress says:
::continues to try and clean the CMO's pants::
Host Waitress says:
CMO: I'm sooooooo sorry.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Grabs hold of the CMO's arm with her free hand and draws him away toward the corridor.::  Waitress: Fine, then my tab is on you.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::steadies himself against the nearest table, and looks up at him:: Nausicaan: If you insist. ::moves to pass him::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::follows the FCO without a choice::
Host Nausicaan says:
CTO: Gribble Shatch.
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::walks into the bar and sits in a corner by her self::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: So now that we are out of there, what next?  I think we need to change and these need to be put in water.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Leans her head on his shoulder as they walk down the corridor.::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::pretends not to hear or understand the Nausicaan and continues for the bar, not seeing the FCO and CMO leaving:: Bartender: Hey barkeep! Scotch... neat.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::raises an eyebrow at her words.:: FCO: Well we could hit the holodeck or our quarters to change.
Host Barkeep says:
::hands the CTO his drink::
Host Gilles says:
ACTION: The scotch.... tastes like it was fermented yesterday.... probably was.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Notes the CTO entering the lounge with a Nausicaan near by.::  CMO: I'm gonna vote for quarters.  I've been assigned some nearby; we can then decide what to do from there.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::takes an idle sip, grimaces, and slides it back across the bar:: Barkeep: How about some *good* scotch, hm?
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: Lead the way.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Takes the next turn and enters a lift and orders it to the habitat area for visiting personnel.::
Host Barkeep says:
::frowns and pounds the bar:: CTO: Are you insulting my drinks?  ::sticks a knife on the bar about 1 centimeter next to the CTO's finger::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::quickly kisses the FCO::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::pulls out his own, removes the hand that was on the bar, and holds his knife just above the barkeep's hand:: Barkeep: Is that a problem?
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Kisses the CMO back and pulls away slightly to speak.:: CMO: So trying to play doctor eh?  ::plays with his hair.::
Host Barkeep says:
CTO: You want good scotch... you give good latinum.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::smiles:: FCO: No. It's just been too long since I could do that.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Exits the lift and enters the first quarters down on the left.::
Host Gilles says:
ACTION: As the FCO and CMO enter their quarters.... the cold air hits their faces... the room's temp is -20 Celsius in the room
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::watches the people in the lounge::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
Barkeep: You want good money, you better start with the good business... or I'm gonna be one very unhappy customer. and... ::looks idly around the place:: this stuff looks too... pricey to be damaged over a misunderstanding.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::shivers:: FCO: Like it cold in there?
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: Good cause I'm tired of doctors.  ::Shivers considerably as they enter the quarters.::  Computer: Increase temperature to 75 degrees Fahrenheit.
Host Barkeep says:
CTO: Latinum talks.... show it or walk.
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::Lone Wolf moves to get comfortable::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: Well at least you'll get some dry clothes.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Looks at the CMO considering a smart remark or a serious one.::
Host Computer says:
FCO: Unable to comply.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
Barkeep: Show it, hm? ::produces a single slip of latinum and tosses it at the barkeep:: Barkeep: Call it payment for that trash. You want decent payment; let's see some decent service.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO:  When its cold gives more reason to need warmth. ::Huddles next to him her breath catching and freezing.::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Groans at the computer.::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::holds her close:: FCO: Got any extra blankets in here?
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
Self: Well this is not helping either.  Lone Wolf lets go and see what else we can find.
Host Gilles says:
ACTION: No blankets can be found in the quarters.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
Computer: Log a maintenance request.
Host Computer says:
FCO: Acknowledged.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: Come on let's get out of here.  I know a nice quiet secluded spot we can go to.
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::Lone Wolf gets up and she snaps his leash to his collar and they leave headed for the promenade once again::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: Ok, you lead the way, this is my first time here.
Host Barkeep says:
::bites the strips then pulls out a dusty bottle:: CTO: Try this............. it's........green.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::takes the bottle and pulls a sip from it::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::offers a very, very slight smile:: Barkeep: Well, it ain't scotch, but if I like your price I'll take 2.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Takes the CMO's hand and heads toward a darkened corridor that leads to a non-used part of the station with a great view port in the corner and practically a secluded "nest".
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::smiles:: FCO: This is nice babe.
Host Barkeep says:
::snorts:: CTO: More latinum... more drinks.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Leans against the wall next to the view port looking out.:: CMO: Yeah, has a great view too.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::continues to look at the FCO:: FCO: I like my view just fine.
Host Gilles says:
ACTION: Through the view port... a ship can be seen heading towards the station in a docking maneuver.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::sighs, tosses a single strip of latinum:: Barkeep: More talking, bloody nose.
Host Barkeep says:
::pours another shot::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: So you say, well why don't you come in for a closer look?  ::Sees the vessel in her peripheral vision coming in to dock.::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::downs it in one go, nods approvingly, and makes to leave back for the promenade::
Host Gilles says:
ACTION: The vessel fires it's maneuvering thrusters and rushes towards the  station VERY quickly.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::moves closer to her:: FCO: Do you remember what I said to you in the loop?
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::stops to look out the view port to see the ship docking and Lone Wolf sees it and begins to back away from the view port::
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
Lone Wolf: What is it boy?  Something wrong???
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::catches a TL and heads for operations to catch up on station gossip::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Instinctively grasps the CMO at the sound of the thrusters firing and notes that the vessel is coming in too fast.::
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::looks out the view port and sees the ship coming way to fast towards the station::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: Yes, but we need to get back to the center of the station. ::Grasps his hand and starts moving fast back toward the center.::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::runs with her::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::steps off the TL, completely unaware of the oncoming ship, and enters OPS::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Drops her roses on the way.::
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
Out Loud: Get away from the view ports that ship is going to hit us.  Get further into the center of the promenade now.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Hits her COMM::  *Station OPS*:  The vessel off to port is headed in too fast,  I suggest you tractor it. NOW!
Host Gilles says:
ACTION: The aft thrusters shut down and the fore thrusters fire on full bringing the vessel to a stop..... so close to the view port than the CMO and FCO swear they can see a pilot grinning through window of his ship.
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::Lone Wolf tugs harder on his leash as the ship comes to a dead stop inches away from the view ports::
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::stops and pulls back on his leash for him to stop tugging and just stares at the ship::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::hears the comm, and notices the crew there snap to it already... or at least doing something about it:: *FCO*: They have it, lieutenant. Either that or whoever's flying has Haynes-like reflexes.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Doesn't get far away when she turns to look again and notes that it is stopped very short of the structure.::
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
*Station OPS*: Some body get the name and license number of the ship and its FCO.
Host Station_OPS says:
*FCO*: Yeah... Yeah... we know.... Captain Ksoilk got a new vessel and he's out playing it seems.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::stops:: FCO: Well this is an interesting night.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::just shakes his head:: Self: Well, someone should really revoke his piloting license... I can do better.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Decides to walk back to see if she can see who is at the helm of that thing.::
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::calming down some locals she realizes that Lone Wolf has laid down at her feet::
Host Cmdr_Olsrt says:
CTO: Who the hell are you? Never mind that... get out of my command center.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: Well I'd like to meet that pilot and test with them.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: Competitive aren't you.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
Cmdr_Olsrt: Aye sir. Just doing my usual shore leave rounds... ::salutes, turns, and heads back to the TL::
Host Cmdr_Olsrt says:
::mumbles::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Arrives back at the secluded view port looking out not realizing that she is still gripping the CMO's hand behind her.::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::smiles as he watches her::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: Nah, good pilots just enjoy this kind of thing.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::directs the TL back to the promenade, see what things problematic might come up::
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::continues to walk down the promenade with her companion who is making heads turn and admiring the wolf::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Thinks to herself that if the Logan would just put his arms around her at this moment, it would be perfect.::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: Did you hear about my flying when the Klingon ships were attacking us, they didn't even get close. ::wraps his arms around her from behind::
Local_Resident says:
Lt: Is that your pet????
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::turns to see the individual:: LR: Yes as a matter of fact he is.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::steps off the TL and back onto the promenade, takes a bit of a stroll around, this time in the opposite direction of the lounge::
Local_Resident says:
Lt.: He is handsome.  May I ask what kind of animal that is?
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
LR: Sure he is an American Grey Wolf native to Earth.
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::looking at him she gives a slight head gesture and he sits immediately::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: Yeah, I heard that you had the ship moving pretty well but a few times you swearved too roughly and I was tossed off my bunk. ::Smiles at the thought as she is toying with him now.::
TO_Ens_O’Niel says:
::catches sight of the CTO:: CTO: Sir! Sir! Wait for me...!
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Lets herself rest on him completely trusting him to hold her.::
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::sighs:: O’Neil: Yes, ensign...?
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: You're full of it. ::whispers:: but I love you anyway.
Local Resident says:
Lt.: He is well trained.  You didn't even speak and he sat down immediately.
TO_Ens_O’Niel says:
CTO: I have this afternoon's drill results for you, sir...
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
::Turns to kiss the CMO.:: CMO: And I love you too.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
O’Neil: I have a desk, ensign. It's on the Sharikahr. Reports, drill results, and anything paperwork goes there. I'm on vacation... and so are you as of 5 minutes ago.
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
LR: Yes that is very true.  IF you teach and train from birth you can make just about any animal obey with a hand gesture or even a look.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::holds her close::
TO_Ens_O’Niel says:
CTO: Aye, sir... ::runs off to the nearest TL::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: So are you going to be staying in that freezer of a room?
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::shakes his head, and continues walking:: Self: Some people, I swear, were brought up on the wrong side of the academy...
Local_Resident says:
Lt.: So I see.  I was wondering if you might be able to help me with my pet.  I can't seem to get him to obey me when I tell him to come here.
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
::looking a little shocked at the request::
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
LR: Well I would have to clear it with my commanding officer first.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: Well I was but now I think I'll go back to the Sharikahr tonight.
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::sees out of the corner of his eye a bit of a conglomeration gathered around... someone's pet? and just keeps going::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: There is another choice.
Local_Resident says:
Lt.: Why sure please I wouldn't want to get you into trouble for helping me.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: We could just stay right here. ::Smiles.::
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: Well you aren't the only one with a room. ::smiles back::
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: Oh,,, so what are you suggesting doctor?
CTO_Ens_Arinoch says:
::just shrugs up a shoulder, and catches a TL back to his quarters:: Self: To hang with relaxation... time to read.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
FCO: You can stay with me.
FCO_Lt_Haynes says:
CMO: I suppose I could. ::Kisses him passionately.::
CEO_Lt_Running_Horse says:
LR: I will ask when she returns if that is acceptable to you.
CMO_LtJG_Cartwright says:
::returns her kiss, then leads her towards his quarters::
Local_Resident says:
Lt.: Yes it is acceptable.
Host Gilles says:
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