Host Tiffany says:
This week on the Vesuvius:

Host Tiffany says:
The Vesuvius is still at Starbase 457. A new sensor array is being installed on the Vesuvius, and this delay gives our gallant crew a little time to enjoy themselves before heading once more into the breach.

Host Tiffany says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<Begin Mission>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: sitting in the Ready Room going over the refit reports ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::on bridge at tactical, finishing diagnostic of defensive systems::

SO_Lane says:
::down in the science lab finishing up an experiment::

XO_Kelson says:
::in command of bridge while captain is in ready room::

Host Navaren_Alar says:
::hauling cases onto a ship set to depart soon::

CTO_Wakefield says:
And I assume she's getting ready to leave the station?

CSO_Trelan says:
:: sitting in office finishing reports ::

SO_Lane says:
::cleans up the last of the test tubes::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: gets up and goes to the bridge ::

Host Navaren_Alar says:
::pauses for a moment, leaning against the cases. There's a lot of them::

XO_Kelson says:
::rises from command chair and moves to the right::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
XO:  have you seen the information on the refit, Sam?

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: hands PADD to Sam ::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: puts PADD on desk and rises, walks through the lab ::

XO_Kelson says:
CO: Thank you, Ma'am...::skims the highlights::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
XO:  Looks like the crew has some time on their hands

CTO_Wakefield says:
::finishes diagnostic and locks down defensive systems::

XO_Kelson says:
CO: I'll start to form shore leave parties then, with your permission.

SO_Lane says:
::drops a test tube and it smashes on the floor:: Self: Oh no, not again!

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
XO:  go ahead

CTO_Wakefield says:
CO/XO:  Diagnostic complete.  I'm shutting down our defensive systems.

XO_Kelson says:
::keys in shore leave assignments::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: hears the noise off to the left of the lab ::

Host Navaren_Alar says:
:;Daniel lends a hand, and before long, all her cases are on the transport::

SO_Lane says:
::grabs a cloth and bends down to clean it up::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: nods at the CTO ::   CTO: Thank you, Dathan

XO_Kelson says:
CTO: Very good, Wakefield.  Now go enjoy yourself

CSO_Trelan says:
:: walks over and sees Lane :: Lane: What are you still doing here? It's shore leave.

CTO_Wakefield says:
CO:  No prob.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
XO:  Sam, you can let the crew know about shore leave...I have someplace to go before going to the Station

Host Navaren_Alar says:
<Daniel> Navaren, they won't wait for long.

CTO_Wakefield says:
CO/XO:  I'll meet you two on the station for dinner? I heard they have a great sushi place.

SO_Lane says:
::looks up and sees the CSO:: CSO: Oh hello sir, just cleaning up another mess I made. ::smiles::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: heads for the turbolift ::

XO_Kelson says:
CO: Aye, Ma'am.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: enters turbolift ::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::on a holodeck, running experiments::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
computer:  deck 12

CTO_Wakefield says:
::heads over to station::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: exits on deck 12 and heads towards sickbay ::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: smiles :: Lane: OK, but get over to the station when your done. Have a good time while you can. It may be a while before we get back.

XO_Kelson says:
*Entire Ship* Crew, this is the XO speaking, shore leave will commence immediately.  Information will be posted at all duty stations...Enjoy.  Kelson out.

Host Navaren_Alar says:
::she nods, then smiles slowly:: Daniel: Guess it's time to go. Of course...there's nothing to say I'm not going to stop here again. My new job might lend itself to a little travel. ::she laughs::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: enters sickbay and is met by Dr. Aola and Dr. Lau ::

XO_Kelson says:
::turns bridge over to beta shift::

SO_Lane says:
::finishes cleaning the mess and stands up putting the cloth into the disposal::CSO: Are you going sir?

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: smiles at the doctors ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::arrives on station::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
Aola:  miss sickbay, ma'am?

XO_Kelson says:
::enters turbolift::

SO_Lane says:
::washes her hands and picks up the PADD that she made notes on::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
Aola & Lau:  yes, but things are a changin' everyday...and we just have to adapt.  I had to come by and take a look around

CSO_Trelan says:
SO: Of course. Want to hit the lounge while I'm here.

CTO_Wakefield says:
::thinks where he wants to go for a minute, then decides to visit someone, accesses computer and locates Alar, then heads down towards the cargo bay::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
Aola & Lau:  now, go enjoy shore leave!

Host Navaren_Alar says:
<Daniel> ::wraps an arm around her waist:: At least I've got the reassurance that I'll be seeing you more often than I did when you were in Starfleet. ::he steers her towards the transport, and she goes along with him. Everything has been loaded::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: exits sickbay and heads towards the turbolift ::

Host Navaren_Alar says:
::the hatch closes behind her as she steps onto the vessel::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::arrives at cargo bay and sees Alar and another guy::  Alar:  Captain?

SO_Lane says:
::smiles at Trelan:: CSO: Sounds like a fun time sir.

XO_Kelson says:
*CO* Captain?  Care for some company on your shore leave?

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: heads towards the umbilical cord tying the ship to the Station

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
*XO*:  would love some.  I'll wait for you at the umbilical cord

FCO-LtDoole says:
::completes experiments:

Host Navaren_Alar says:
::the hatch has closed, and she only vaguely hears someone asking for a captain. She turns on reflex, but isn't able to determine where the voice came from::

CSO_Trelan says:
SO: I hope so. Maybe I'll see you over there.

XO_Kelson says:
*CO* On my way...

FCO-LtDoole says:
::head to find the CO::

Host Navaren_Alar says:
::The transport disembarks::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: stands by the umbilical cord waiting for Sam ::

XO_Kelson says:
::exits turbolift and catches up with CO::

SO_Lane says:
CSO: You never know sir. I may just drop by.

CTO_Wakefield says:
::walks to hatch and watches the transport leave::  Self:  D_mn.  Missed her.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
XO:  where do you propose we go from here, Sam?

CSO_Trelan says:
:: smiles :: SO: Good. I'll buy you a drink. :: heads to the door ::

XO_Kelson says:
CO: I just saw a transport leave...I wonder if it had anyone we knew aboard?

SO_Lane says:
::waves at the departing Trelan::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: waves back ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::accesses computer again, and locates Kelson and Royce.  Heads that way.::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: exits the lab and enters the turbolift ::

XO_Kelson says:
CO: What's your pleasure, Ma'am?  I mean a new CO must have all new likes and dislikes...::gives a wry smile::

SO_Lane says:
::checks around the lab to be sure everything is back where it belongs and heads to her quarters to change::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
XO:  I wish the crew could have said good-bye to Alar...a sad ending to a brilliant career

CSO_Trelan says:
Computer: Docking port three.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: looks to Sam :: I'm at a loss here...I'm up to just about anything

XO_Kelson says:
CO: No doubt...but like the Phoenix, she will rise out of the ashes of her Starfleet career.

CTO_Wakefield says:
::arrives near umbilical and sees Sam and Xen::  CO/XO:  I just missed Captain Alar.

XO_Kelson says:
CTO: We were just wondering if that transport had her aboard...

CTO_Wakefield says:
XO:  It did.  I wanted to say good-bye and to thank.  Being that she was my first Captain and all.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
<Computer>:  CO Royce is on the Station

SO_Lane says:
::since she's off duty, she selects a casual dress and sling back shoes and after checking how she looks heads for the station::

FCO-LtDoole says:
Computer: it's a big Station, Be more specific

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
CTO/XO:  okay, gentlemen, where to...  :: takes one arm of the XO and the other of the CTO

XO_Kelson says:
CO: Too bad this sterile starbase isn't like the pleasure planet we were at a few months back...I'd like to look up someone I met there.  ::smiles in remembrance::

Host Mirion says:
::has just docked her cargo ship, and she's just mad. It took Station Ops forever to give her docking clearance::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::smiles at Sam's comment::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: exits lift and walks onto the station, nodding to the two security officers at the port doors ::

XO_Kelson says:
::looks down at walkway...nope, not yellow::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: looks to Sam with mischief ::   XO:  someone, special, Sam?

Host Mirion says:
::she's a "trader"...a loose term for what she really is- a pirate::

SO_Lane says:
::enters the station through the docking ring and takes a good look around:: Self: Okay, now which way?

XO_Kelson says:
CO: Another time and another place, Xen...Now...off to let our hair down!

FCO-LtDoole says:
::not waiting for a response from the computer, sets off to find the CO::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: moments later is sitting in the station lounge ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
XO:  What hair?  Your hair is as short as mine!

CSO_Trelan says:
<waiter> CSO: Can I help you, sir?

SO_Lane says:
::decides to get something cool to drink before going shopping for a few things::

XO_Kelson says:
CTO::nods::  Yes, true enough.

SO_Lane says:
<shopping>

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: laughs at the banter between Sam and Dathan ::

Host Mirion says:
::she resembles Captain Alar quite a bit, although her voice is very clearly carrying down the corridor, where Alar would have had a little more decorum:: Make me wait three hours to dock, will you?

CSO_Trelan says:
waiter: Yes. I'll take a Tarkalian brandy and...let's see....a slice of Bajoran Haspirat soufflé.

CSO_Trelan says:
<waiter> CSO: Very good choice sir.

XO_Kelson says:
CO/CTO: I'm starving...let's find a place to eat.

SO_Lane says:
::looks up and sees a sign:: Self:: This looks like a good place to start. ::walks inside::

CSO_Trelan says:
<waiter> :: rushes off to get the CSO's order ::

XO_Kelson says:
::spies a dark tavern just into the promenade::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
XO:  great idea!  You lead...  :: points to Dathan... ::  CTO:  and you're buying!   :: big smile ::

Host Mirion says:
::she stalks down the corridor, headed for the nearest drinking hole::

SO_Lane says:
::looks around:: Self: Boy this place is full.

FCO-LtDoole says:
::rounds a corner, bumping into the XO and CO almost knocking them over::

CTO_Wakefield says:
XO:  That figures.

XO_Kelson says:
CO/CTO: How about this one?

XO_Kelson says:
::points at the bar::

Host Mirion says:
::notices a sign for the "Almost Decent" dead ahead, and makes her way to the door::

CTO_Wakefield says:
XO:  It's the grunts who always have to pay.

XO_Kelson says:
FCO: Whoa, big fella...what's the rush?  ::smiles::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
CTO:  what do you expect...you're just returning...

FCO-LtDoole says:
CO: Oh, I sorry. I look for you.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: notices FCO ::   FCO:  yes, Mr. Doole

FCO-LtDoole says:
CO: Want to show you.

SO_Lane says:
::heads for the bar still looking around for a table::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: looks up and sees Lane standing in the doorway, shaking his head ::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: stands :: SO: Lane! :: waves ::

XO_Kelson says:
::intrigued at what Doole has for CO::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::hands her the PADD he was working on::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: standing impatiently ::   FCO:  what do you have to show me, Mr. Doole

Host Mirion says:
::the bar resembles it's name....just bordering on acceptable. It's astonishing that an establishment like this one has managed to stay in business on a Starfleet station::

SO_Lane says:
::spots Trelan waving and waves back::

XO_Kelson says:
CO: I'll get us a table...c'mon, Wake...

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: takes PADD ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::follows Sam::

XO_Kelson says:
::enters bar::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: points to the table, and the empty chairs around it ::

FCO-LtDoole says:
CO: As you can see from my experimental data, I can make a substance that can cause shuttle to phase-shift.

FCO-LtDoole says:
<you>

XO_Kelson says:
CTO: So...how's the 'fleet been treating you away from your true home, the Ves?

SO_Lane says:
::heads over to his table:: CSO: I see you've already been served. Mind if I join you?

FCO-LtDoole says:
CO: Thusly, we can make shuttle be invisible at will.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
FCO:  I see...leave the information in my ready room, and I'll go over it when I return.  Not a moment before.  Now, go enjoy your shore leave.

CSO_Trelan says:
SO: No, please. Sit down.

Host Mirion says:
::sees the table full of Vesuvius crew, and mistakes them for station personnel::

CTO_Wakefield says:
XO:  Well, could be better, could be worse.  Saw a lot of combat on the Gryphon.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: turns to follow Sam and Dathan into the restaurant ::

FCO-LtDoole says:
CO: Yes, ma'am. ::heads off::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: looks around and spies Sam and Dathan and heads towards them ::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: Notices the XO and CTO :: Sir! Empty seats here! :: smiles ::

Host Mirion says:
::bangs on the table:: Barkeep: Service over here.

CTO_Wakefield says:
CSO:  Take seat Drukkar.

FCO-LtDoole says:
::heads for CO's ready room::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: sees Dru ::

XO_Kelson says:
CTO::sighs:: Not much action since you left the Ves, Wake.::waves to CSO::  Here we go...

SO_Lane says:
::takes a seat:: CSO: thanks.

CTO_Wakefield says:
::notices loud person at bar::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: arrives at the table ::  CTO/XO/CSO:  room for one more?

CTO_Wakefield says:
XO:  The good thing is my arm has healed just fine.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: smiles sweetly ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
CO:  Of course!.  ::rises and pulls Xen's chair out for her::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: pulls out a chair :: Yes, ma'am.

XO_Kelson says:
::waits to sit until the CO takes her seat::

Host Mirion says:
::brushes her hair back over her shoulder as the waiter finally gets to her table:: Waiter: Just what does it take for a girl to get some attention over here? And no, I'm not looking to get arrested.

FCO-LtDoole says:
::enters Turbolift::

SO_Lane says:
:;stands:: CO: Captain, always.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
All:  gentlemen, thank you.

XO_Kelson says:
::thinks the crew is fighting over her already::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: takes a seat ::

SO_Lane says:
::sits back down::

FCO-LtDoole says:
Computer: Bridge.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
SO:  you're looking wonderful!  I wish I had time to change

XO_Kelson says:
::before taking seat, looks around bar and does a double take::

Host Mirion says:
<Waiter> ::looks down his nose at the petite woman:: You can bet that your brand of attention isn't going to get you a drink, honey.

SO_Lane says:
CO: Thank you Captain. It does feel nice to be out of uniform so to speak. ::smiles::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::looks at loud person at bar then gives Sam a knowing look, its a CTO thing::

XO_Kelson says:
::notices women who could be Alar's sister, if not twin::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::exits turbolift, enters CO's ready room, leaves a copy of the information on her desk, then leaves::

Host Mirion says:
::smoothes the waiter's apron down his chest, then pats his shoulder:: Waiter: Just go and get me a Romulan ale like a good boy...and don't tell me you don't have it. I know you keep a bottle behind the counter.

XO_Kelson says:
::does not notice CTO but instead leaves table to get a closer look::  Self: Must be the lighting...

SO_Lane says:
::tries to get the waiter's attention by waving::

Host Mirion says:
::is unaware that her doppleganger just got kicked out of Starfleet::

CSO_Trelan says:
So, captain, how is command suiting you?

CTO_Wakefield says:
::keeps his eyes on Sam and the stranger::

XO_Kelson says:
::moves up to bar and orders drink and tells bartender to send same to strangely familiar women::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: sits back and watches the action at the table and in the room ::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
CSO:  so far, so good...

SO_Lane says:
::can't seem to attract the waiter::

CSO_Trelan says:
CO: Glad to hear it.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
All:  what's been ordered here, folks...I'm starving

Host Mirion says:
<Waiter> ::walks over to Lane:: At least you know how to get someone's attention nicely.

XO_Kelson says:
<bartender>Mirion: This drink is for you, Miss.  From the gentleman at the bar.::points toward Kelson::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::enters lounge where the CO, XO and CTO are:: ::sits across the room, so not to be noticed::

CTO_Wakefield says:
CO:  nothing yet.

Host Mirion says:
::looks at the glass, then looks at the bartender:: Bartender: I see....::tips the glass towards Kelson, giving him a smile....then takes a drink::

SO_Lane says:
::smiles at the waiter:: Waiter: Could you please bring me a tall iced tea?

Host Mirion says:
<Waiter>Lane: You've got it.

Host Mirion says:
::scurries off::

Host Mirion says:
<er. Waiter scurries off>

CSO_Trelan says:
:: picks up his glass containing the dark green liquid ::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::Doole is approached by another Starfleet officer::

Host Mirion says:
::has finished the drink...Kelson appears to have decent taste after all::

XO_Kelson says:
::smiles back and raises his glass::Self: Okay..here goes nothing...

Host Mirion says:
<Waiter> ::brings tea to Lane::

XO_Kelson says:
::walks over to mysterious women::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
All:  I'm off.  You all have a good time.

Host Mirion says:
<Waiter> Royce: What can I get for you, Captain?

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
Waiter:  thank you, but I was just leaving

SO_Lane says:
Waiter: Thank you very much. ::smiles again::

Host Mirion says:
<Waiter> ::realizes that he showed up just a few seconds too late:: Sorry about that.

CSO_Trelan says:
All: Tarkalian Brandy...the drink of champions. :: snickers ::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: stands and walks towards the exit ::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::stands up to greet officer, who abruptly pushes Doole for what appears to be no reason::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Excuse me...but you don't have a long lost sister you don't know about, do you??? ::smiles::

CTO_Wakefield says:
CSO/SO:  I thought she said she was starving?

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: looks back to see her crew enjoying themselves, walks out to explore the station ::

SO_Lane says:
::picks up her tea a sips it through the striped straw::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: shrugs shoulders ::

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: If I knew about her, she wouldn't be in the long lost category, would she?

FCO-LtDoole says:
::crashes into table, causing a loud commotion::

SO_Lane says:
::watches the Captain leave::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::hears commotion::  Self:  Doole...

Host Mirion says:
::the bartender has brought her another drink, just adding it to her tab::

CSO_Trelan says:
CTO: Happy to be back to us?

CSO_Trelan says:
<with>

CTO_Wakefield says:
CSO:  Yep.  The Gryphon was a fine ship, but...  she wasn't the V.

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: So true...It's just my former CO is the spitting image of you.  It's just nice to see that face again.  We didn't have a chance to say good-bye before she left.

FCO-LtDoole says:
::picks himself up, stands to full height, looks down at officer, who kicks him::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::trying not to lose temper, looks at XO across the room::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: smiles :: CTO: Isn't that the truth. No ship like the V.

SO_Lane says:
::listens to the CSO and CTO chatting::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: May I get anything for you at the moment?

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: You mean there's a woman running around with my face, and she's in Starfleet? Must have been my evil twin. ::gives him a wink and a smile::

CTO_Wakefield says:
CSO:  Excuse me a second.  ::stands and walks over to Doole and other officer::  Doole/Officer:  Excuse me gentlemen.

FCO-LtDoole says:
Officer: Let me be. Don't make angry. You no like me angry. ::uprights table::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: watches Dathan exchange words with the officers ::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion::laughs::Oh, she had her moments...but it looks like you have too...::winks::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::sees CTO:: CTO: He push me.

CTO_Wakefield says:
FCO:  Keep your cool.

CTO_Wakefield says:
Officer:  I'm sorry friend, let me buy you a drink.

FCO-LtDoole says:
CTO: I try. He kick me.

SO_Lane says:
::finishes up her tea:: CSO: Tell me about yourself.

XO_Kelson says:
::sees commotion at other end of the bar::

CSO_Trelan says:
SO: Ten holodeck hours on Dathan. :: giggles ::

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: That I have....but enough about me. Have you have your naughty moments too?

SO_Lane says:
::looks over at the CTO:: CSO: Think he can take him?

CTO_Wakefield says:
FCO:  Just ignore him.  Come back to the table with me and Dru.

CSO_Trelan says:
SO: Easily.

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Ironically, I was just remembering my last shore leave on Risa.  Several moments there...::chuckles::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::sits at table:: ::Officer hits Doole again::

CSO_Trelan says:
SO: Anyway....

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: There's something to be said about a man who knows how to enjoy himself.

CSO_Trelan says:
:: turns back to the SO ::

FCO-LtDoole says:
Officer: Come on, you overgrown stuffed meathead ! Fight me!

CTO_Wakefield says:
::taps commbadge::  *Security*:  Security to the promenade.

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: I'm Lt. Commander Kelson...and who do I have the pleasure of conversing with?

FCO-LtDoole says:
<Officer>:

SO_Lane says:
CSO: I think there's going to be trouble. ::nods over to the FCO::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::rises again, very angry::

CTO_Wakefield says:
Officer:  Cool it down I said.  ::stands tall::

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: Mirion Naylor...captain of the Valkyrie.

CSO_Trelan says:
SO: Well, I'm from Lenar province on Bajor. Joined Starfleet against my father's wishes....:: turns to look to the CTO ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::holds hand out towards Doole::  FCO:  Stand fast Lieutenant.

XO_Kelson says:
::notices things escalating with Doole::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: stands ::

FCO-LtDoole says:
<Officer>: NO! I want this overgrown meathead to fight::

SO_Lane says:
::grabs the CSO's arm:: CSO: I think you should sit down.

CSO_Trelan says:
SO: Stay put. I'll only be a minute.

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion::offers hand:: Nice to make your acquaintance, Miss Naylor.  I'm sure she's a fine ship.

Host Mirion says:
::looks over to the scuffle:: Kelson: Sounds like a few boys don't know how to play nice.

CSO_Trelan says:
:: looks to the SO ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
Officer:  You will stand fast as well.  Security is on its way.  Now you can leave peacefully, or you can let them throw you in the brig.

Host Mirion says:
::accepts his hand, and shakes it in a firm grip::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::extremely angry:: ::Doole lets out a deep growl from deep within his throat::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: looks back to the CTO and the FCO ::

SO_Lane says:
CSO: If you're going so am I. :;stands::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: walking along the promenade, not far from the restaurant she just left ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::eyes Kelson and Trelan quickly::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::Officers freaks out at the sound of the growl, and splits::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion::looks over::Yes...unfortunately, those are some of my crew...::shakes head::  Anger management problems...

FCO-LtDoole says:
<the>

CSO_Trelan says:
:: smiles :: SO: One for the V. :: heads to the CTO ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
FCO:  Thank you, for holding your temper.

XO_Kelson says:
::sees things are calming down with Doole::

SO_Lane says:
::follows behind the CSO::

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: I'm sure you'll be able to get it cleared up. I'm sure you don't take any static from anyone. ::her tone could be cloying, but it isn't::

FCO-LtDoole says:
:looks at CTO: See, no fight.

CTO_Wakefield says:
*SEC*:  Belay that call.  The problem has solved itself.

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: You are so perceptive, Miss Naylor.  Or may I call you Mirion?

FCO-LtDoole says:
CTO: I just want eat.

CTO_Wakefield says:
FCO:  Take a seat.  ::motions to table::  FCO:Have a drink.

SO_Lane says:
::stands behind the CSO breathing on his neck::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::takes seat::

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: Mirion will do just fine. It's not often that a former Tactical officer will take much.

CSO_Trelan says:
:: sits back at the table ::

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: spies a small restaurant and enters ::

FCO-LtDoole says:
CTO: Thank you. Tea, Earl Gray, please.

XO_Kelson says:
::raises one eyebrow::

FCO-LtDoole says:
CTO: Hot

CTO_Wakefield says:
::sits down.  Smiles at CSO and SO::  CSO/SO:  No such thing as a break for me.

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: And now you're wondering how I knew that. I've been watching people for years...I saw you react to the scuffle in the corner.

CSO_Trelan says:
:: smiles :: CTO: I guess not.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: sees a table to the front near a window and takes a seat ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
Waiter:  Barkeep!

SO_Lane says:
::returns to her table and sits whispering to the CSO:: CSO: That was a close on.

Host Mirion says:
<Waiter> Wakefield: You hollered?

SO_Lane says:
<one>

SO_Lane says:
::smiles up at the CTO::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: turns to the SO, smiles ::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Interesting you should say that...Did I mention I was CTO before becoming XO aboard the USS Vesuvius.  Very perceptive. I think I'll need to watch myself around you, Mirion.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: orders a glass of iced tea ::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::breathing slowing as Doole calms down::

CTO_Wakefield says:
Waiter:  Yes we'd like to order.  hot earl gray tea for my friend here ::motions to Doole::  A white Russian for myself.  CSO/SO: Friends?

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: No, you didn't mention it. I could just tell. And you'd be wise to watch yourself, Commander.

CTO_Wakefield says:
<white Russian>

CSO_Trelan says:
waiter: Another Tarkalian Brandy for me, thanks.

SO_Lane says:
CTO: Another iced tea please.

Host Mirion says:
::smiles::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: With you or in general? ::smiles wryly and leans in::

CTO_Wakefield says:
Waiter:  And an iced tea for the lady.

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: orders dinner ::

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: In general, it's a good idea. With me...it's necessary. ::smiles again as she reaches for her glass::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Have you eaten recently?  If not, would you care to join me?

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: watches the people on the promenade while enjoying her glass of iced tea...::

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: I'd like that. And can I call you something other than Commander?

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: dinner arrives and Xen eats heartily ::

SO_Lane says:
::watches the crowd around her enjoying themselves::

CSO_Trelan says:
:: raises glass :: All: To the Vesuvius, and all the journeys we will make.

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: My Christian name is Sam.  Named after my father.

Host Mirion says:
Sam: Nice name. Short for Samuel?

SO_Lane says:
::raises her glass:: All: To the Vesuvius!

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Correct...

Host CO-CmdrRoyce says:
:: finishes dinner and orders a glass of Tarkalian Brandy ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::raises his glass::  ALL:  To the V!

CSO_Trelan says:
All: May the Prophets guide us and keep us safe. And if you don't believe in them...oh, well. :: laughs:

Host Mirion says:
::hops down off her barstool, and she's about the same height as Alar, although maybe an inch shorter:: Sam: I believe you mentioned something about dinner?

FCO-LtDoole says:
::Doole is trying to enjoy dinner with his family. Some officer rushes in, runs up and punches Doole in the side of the face::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Would you care to stay here or find a place more...intimate.::rising to join her::

SO_Lane says:
::leans over to the CSO: CSO: This is really quite nice.

Host Mirion says:
Sam: I'm not so worried about intimate as I am clean....::runs a finger across the top of the bar, and it comes up grungy::

FCO-LtDoole says:
::Doole instinctively swats him, catching him in the midsection, sending him sailing across the room crashing into the bar, rendering him unconscious::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion::offers arm:: Then lead me on to the next stop, my dear...

CSO_Trelan says:
:: looks to the SO, whispers back :: SO: I agree. There are a lot of nice things about shore leave :: grins ::

CTO_Wakefield says:
::stands::  *SEC* To the promenade, for real this time.

FCO-LtDoole says:
CTO: Now, maybe he learn.

CTO_Wakefield says:
FCO:  Lieutenant.  Stand down immediately.

SO_Lane says:
::whispers back:: CSO: Maybe we can do this again sometime. ::smiles::

Host Mirion says:
::accepts his arm, tucking her hand into the crook of his elbow:: Sam: Do you like Indian food?

CTO_Wakefield says:
<SEC> ::arrives in bar::

CSO_Trelan says:
SO: I would like that.

CTO_Wakefield says:
Wouldn't be the first time::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion::laughs out loud:: Do I have a story for you...

FCO-LtDoole says:
CTO: I just defend. No want fight.

Host Mirion says:
Sam: I'd like to hear your stories.

FCO-LtDoole says:
CTO: I just want to enjoy meal with you, my family

CTO_Wakefield says:
FCO:  Immaterial.  Security.  Place this officer ::motions to unconscious heap::  and Lieutenant Doole in custody.

FCO-LtDoole says:
CTO: ME? What for?

CTO_Wakefield says:
FCO:  I'm sorry, but I warned you to keep your cool.

CTO_Wakefield says:
<SEC Team>:: takes Doole and officer into custody::

SO_Lane says:
CSO: I think I'll head over to the promenade. Care to join me?

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Well, I have all the time in the world...or at least the next 24 hours...::smiles::

Host Mirion says:
::walks out of the bar with Kelson::

FCO-LtDoole says:
CTO: What I can't defend self. CO Royce will hear.

CSO_Trelan says:
SO: I would love to. :: stands ::

SO_Lane says:
:;stands and heads for the door::

Host Mirion says:
Kelson: You should be careful with that, Commander...you never can tell where I'll turn up.

CSO_Trelan says:
:: walks with Lane through the crowded room ::

XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: I'll take my chances...::smiles::

Host Mirion says:
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