Host Mirion_Naylor says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Begin Mission>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
CTO_Wakefield says:
::on bridge at tactical::
Host CO-Royce says:
:: exiting turbolift on deck 12 ::
XO_Kelson says:
::at place on bridge::
CSO_Trelan says:
:: sitting at his desk in his office surrounded by the other SO's ::
Host CO-Royce says:
:: enters sickbay ::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
@::docked at Avalon Station, sitting in the captain/pilot seat of her ship::
Host CO-Royce says:
:: looks around and sees Dr. Han ::
CTO_Wakefield says:
::locking down tactical systems::
CEO_McGregor says:
::In his office going over the diagnostic data from the trip home::
CSO_Trelan says:
SO's: Now, you all have been granted shoreleave for the next 48 hours. Enjoy it. :: smiling :: You've earned it.
OPS_Brehgorn says:
::making arangements with Avalon stock crews::
Host CO-Royce says:
Han:  I have this headache...I could use a shot of Asinolyathin
XO_Kelson says:
::going over shore leave schedule::
CTO_Wakefield says:
::finishes lock-down::
Host CO-Royce says:
<Han>:  Headache, hum?  Of course, I'll fix you up  :: gets hypo and fills it with Asinolyathin ::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
@::finally decides to get off the bridge of her ship and go look for a little trouble....looks like the Vesuvius is in dock. Wonder if that Kelson is around....::
CSO_Trelan says:
<SO's> CSO: Aye sir. :: disperse into the corridor ::
CEO_McGregor says:
*OPS* Would you like to join me for a drink on the station in a bit
CTO_Wakefield says:
XO:  Sam, tactical systems are locked down; the ship is secure.
OPS_Brehgorn says:
*Avalon OPS Hidalgo*  Make sure your teams do a full diagnostic of ship systems.
Host CO-Royce says:
:: tilts head as Han approaches ::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
*CEO* Just what I had in mind, Mac.
XO_Kelson says:
CTO: Get outta here then...::smiles::
CTO_Wakefield says:
XO:  Aye.
CTO_Wakefield says:
::nods at XO then heads for turbolift::
CEO_McGregor says:
*OPS* Meet me on deck 5 in 10 minutes
Host CO-Royce says:
<Han>  :: gives shot to CO ::   <Han>:  how's that Captain?
OPS_Brehgorn says:
*CEO* Roger that.
CEO_McGregor says:
*XO* Permission to leave the ship sir
OPS_Brehgorn says:
::starts making his way to deck 5::
XO_Kelson says:
::looks over list of other ships docked::
Mirion_Naylor says:
@::begins wandering off her ship, and starts looking for the nearest eating establishment::
CSO_Trelan says:
:: taps console, then stands :: Self: That should keep until I return. :: breathes deep :: Time for a little relaxation.
XO_Kelson says:
Self: Well, look here...::smiles::
CEO_McGregor says:
:: Grabs his PADD and heads for deck 5::
Host CO-Royce says:
:: takes a deep breath ::   Han:  good...  :: begins to feel the asinolyathin working ::
Host CO-Royce says:
Han:  Thank you, Dennis.  Now, go and enjoy your leave
XO_Kelson says:
Hei Yu: Ensign, the bridge is yours.
Host CO-Royce says:
<Han>:  yes ma'am
XO_Kelson says:
<Hei Yu> Aye, Commander.
Host CO-Royce says:
:: exits sickbay, heads towards turbolift ::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
::walks off of ship with a couple OPS buddies and waits for the CEO::
CEO_McGregor says:
:: Enters deck 5 and waits for the OPS officer::
XO_Kelson says:
::enters turbolift::
Host CO-Royce says:
:: enters turbolift ::   computer:  deck 8
XO_Kelson says:
Computer:: Deck 8
OPS_Brehgorn says:
*CEO* MacGregor, we're waiting in the lobby.
CEO_McGregor says:
:: Sees the OPS and heads for him::
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: Gotya laddie
CSO_Trelan says:
:: enters turbolift :: Deck 8.
XO_Kelson says:
::gets off turbolift and enters station through cord::
Host CO-Royce says:
:: exits turbolift and heads towards her quarters ::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: 48 hours....plenty of time for a few drinks, wouldn't ya say?
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: Lets show these station boys how to drink
Host CO-Royce says:
:: enters quarters and heads towards closet ::
XO_Kelson says:
Self: Now, let's just see if great minds think alike...
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: Alright...lets head to this place called Stone Willy's...I hear that keep good bar ::leads the way;;
CTO_Wakefield says:
::arrives on deck 10 and heads for umbilical::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
@::sitting at a table, sipping a little Romulan Ale::
CEO_McGregor says:
:: Gives a wink to OPS and pats his tunic pocket:: We'll show 'em
Host CO-Royce says:
:: pulls out her black, knee length dress, low cut back and changes into it ::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
@::the Half Decent Bar is still as it's name implies....half decent::
Host CO-Royce says:
:: pats Emily on the head ::
CSO_Trelan says:
Computer: Belay that. Deck 5.
CSO_Trelan says:
<Computer> :: beeps ::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
::rounds a corner and sees the sign for Stone Willies:: CEO: After you, Mac.
XO_Kelson says:
@::heads for the bar he remembers::
CTO_Wakefield says:
::straightens uniform tunic then walks through umbilical::
CEO_McGregor says:
:: Takes the lead::
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: I see a table right over there,or would you lads like the bar instead
XO_Kelson says:
@Self: What was that name...?  Half Naked, Half Clothed...AH!  Half Decent Bar!
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: Table's fine...a few of my OPS crew is gonna show so we may need some room.
XO_Kelson says:
@::makes a straight line for the bar::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
::impulsively sneers at some Ferengi as he heads toward the table::
XO_Kelson says:
@::enters bar::
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: Good with me
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
@::stirs her drink with her finger, idly watching the passersby::
CEO_McGregor says:
:: Raises his hand and shouts:: BarKeep
XO_Kelson says:
@::doesn't want to look too over anxious so he strolls in::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: You get the first round, Mac...I'll get the next.
CSO_Trelan says:
:: enters quarters and changes into a dark pair of slacks and a navy blue metallic colored tunic ::
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: You ever drink Scotch Laddie
CTO_Wakefield says:
::decides to stroll by the shops on the Promenade::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO:  Scotch it is.
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
@::she's still in her flight uniform...it's a little snug, but it fits well::
XO_Kelson says:
@::works his way to the bar and takes a seat to survey the room::
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: pulls out a sheer, black shawl, draping it around her shoulders ::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
::takes the shot of scotch form the barkeep and tells him to back it up with 2 shots of bourbon::
CEO_McGregor says:
Barkeep: We'll have a couple of Single Malt Highland Scotch's....Neat....Make them doubles please
XO_Kelson says:
<Bartender>XO: What'll you have?
OPS_Brehgorn says:
<delete my last line>
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: pulls out black sandels, placing them on her feet ::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: So Mac, when did you get out of the Academy?
CTO_Wakefield says:
::finds a shop he might like and enters, glancing around at the merchandise::
XO_Kelson says:
@Bartender: Ale...::spots Mirion::
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: goes to replicator ::   computer:  cat supplement #39
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
@::smiles amiably as she spots Sam::
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: Only been out a few months now
Host CO-Xenobia Cat Supplement #39 (Replicator.wav)
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: @nd in my class
XO_Kelson says:
@Bartender: And send whatever that lovely lady is having to her table.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: takes the cat food from replicator and places it on the floor for Emily ::
CTO_Wakefield says:
::finds a few barrels of bloodwine, 2311::
CSO_Trelan says:
:: exits quarters and enters turbolift :: Deck 8.
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: I wasnt quite so high in my class...I bet your glad to be out in the fleet.
CTO_Wakefield says:
Proprietor:  Do you have any of the 2309?
XO_Kelson says:
@::takes ale and heads toward the table::
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: pats Emily on the head again ::    Cat:  see you sweetie...leave the fish alone
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
@::picks up her glass:: Kelson: Nice to see you here.
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: You bet lad,those academy engineers are a bit stiff
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Captain...it's good to see you again.::takes her hand and kisses it::
CTO_Wakefield says:
<Proprietor>  CTO:  Sorry.  2311 is the best I have.
OPS_Brehgorn says:
::sees a few of his OPS crew enter the bar and waves them over to the table::  CEO:  This is Crewman Fordyce and CPO Ponson...guys, meet CEO MacGregor.
CSO_Trelan says:
:: exits lift and approaches a set of doors, pressing the "call" button ::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
::smiles:: Kelson: It's nice to be seen again....particularly if that's the reception I'm to be given.
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: The "trade" business keeping you busy? ::gives a wry smile::
CEO_McGregor says:
:: Stands and shakes thier hands:: Hello lads
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: I guess you could say that......
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: May I join you?
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: looks to the door ::   come in
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO, OPS crew:  How about a round of rum and a game of Rummy ::pulls out deck of cards::
CSO_Trelan says:
:: enters as the doors part ::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
::shakes head, as if clearing her mind:: Kelson: I'm sorry, my manners appear to have escaped. Please...::gestures to a nearby chair::
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: looks up and sees Dru ::    CSO:  hey...
XO_Kelson says:
::takes seat::
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: stands and walks over to him ::
CTO_Wakefield says:
::groans slightly::  Proprietor:  I'd like a taste first.
CSO_Trelan says:
CO: Good evening, Captain.
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: I'm game for the rummy,but I'll stick to Scotch ...Family tradition
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: What are the chances that we could meet again so soon?  Perchance...fate?
Host CO-Xenobia says:
CSO:  you are going to the station, right, and not planning on working?
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: Understood, Mac.  ::deals cards as the bartender delivers a round of drinks::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: Or extremely accomodating schedules....
CTO_Wakefield says:
<Proprietor> CTO:  Of course.  ::grabs a goblet from behind the counter, pops lid of the barrel and offers CTO a sample::
CSO_Trelan says:
CO: :: smiles :: Not this time. :: looks down at his clothing :: Do I look like I'm going to work?
CTO_Wakefield says:
::takes sample and downs it::
XO_Kelson says:
::raises eyebrows::
CEO_McGregor says:
Bartender: Do you have anything a little older
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
::doesn't seem particularly anxious to discuss cargo, having something else in mind::
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: begins to laugh ::   CSO:  No, I guess not.
CSO_Trelan says:
CO: :: bowing slightly :: Care to join me for a drink?
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: It must be nice to be the maker of your own schedule.  I can only go where the great Federation talking heads can send me.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: smiles ::  CSO:  I'd love to
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
::finishes her Romulan ale, and pats his hand comfortingly:: Kelson: Don't think that being an "independent businesswoman" is always sweet....
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: But given the choice, I'd stick with my life.
CSO_Trelan says:
CO: After you, good Captain.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: looks to Emily, seeing she is alright...::    CSO:  thank you, Dru...   :: walks out of her quarters ::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
::starts feeling a little froggy as the drinks go down and the cards rolls on...looks around the room for trouble makers::
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Maybe not.  But being a sweet independent businesswomen is what you are.  ::smiles::
CSO_Trelan says:
:: follows the CO, then once in the hall, offers his arm in a gentlemanly fashion ::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: My, my...some one's momma taught him to pour on the charm.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: smiles and takes the CSO's arm ::    CSO:  you look very dashing tonight, Dru
CTO_Wakefield says:
::nods to proprietor::  Prop:  Ok.  I'll take a barrel.  Have it delivered to Cargo Bay 2 on the Vesuvius.
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: I've got a joke...what did one ocean say to the other ocean?
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: The words flow like honey from the comb when I am with you.
CSO_Trelan says:
:: looks around, then to the CO :: CO: And you look absolutly astonishing.
CTO_Wakefield says:
<Prop>::punches a few buttons on a PADD then offers it to CTO::
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: smiles ::   CSO:  thank you
XO_Kelson says:
::laughs:: Mirion: Okay, enough with the charm.  How about some dinner?
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: enters turbolift ::
CTO_Wakefield says:
::presses his thumb onto PADD and nods to Prop::  Prop:  Thanks.
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
::she laughs:: Kelson: Dinner sounds fabulous. Any suggestions?
CSO_Trelan says:
:: enters lift with the captain ::
CTO_Wakefield says:
<Prop>  CTO:  Thank you very much for your business sir.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
computer:  deck 10
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: You'd think with as many trips to Avalon as I've had, I would know the local establishments better.  Any help?
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: exits turbolift ::
CSO_Trelan says:
:: walks with the CO holding his arm as they exit the Vesuvius and enter the station ::
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: walks towards the umbilical cord ::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
::welcomes an Avalon crewman to the table and makes room for another cardplayer::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: They have fairly good kilm steaks right here, if you're in the mood for Bajoran.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: looks around ::   CSO:  so...which way?
CTO_Wakefield says:
::leaves shop and glances back at umbilical::
CTO_Wakefield says:
::sees Xen and Dru::
CTO_Wakefield says:
::smiles to himself as he heads the other way::
CSO_Trelan says:
CO: :: pointing to the left :: This way.
CEO_McGregor says:
::plays his hand and drinks his drink::
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Sounds wonderful.  Even if the food is not tremendous.  The company will keep me interested.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: nods and follows alongside CSO ::
XO_Kelson says:
::flags down a waiter::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: You really are harbouring high hopes, aren't you?
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: High apple pie hopes, as my mother used to say.  ::smiles::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: So, Sam...where are you from, originally?
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: I grew up on a rock called New Mecca.  Ever heard of it?
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: I have....nice place.
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: My family owns a farm there.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
CSO:  are you hungery?
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: So...you married, MacGregor?
CSO_Trelan says:
:: heads toward the Half Decent Bar :: CO: Verry.
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: In fact, my family has been farming for generations.
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: I would never have guessed you were a farm boy.
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Don't look it, eh?  Well, the Academy will do that to you.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: smiles ::   CSO:  Tobus is getting after me for my lack of nourishment
CTO_Wakefield says:
::continues windowshopping along the promenade::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
::looks him over appraisingly:: Kelson: I'd say you're right.
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: How about you?  Are you willing to break your mysterious facade and let out some of your history?
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: Neah
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: Maybe a little....
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: Or should I say Indeed,to my engines
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: As the Vulcans say, "I'm all ears"...
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: I grew up on New Berlin. Nice place, really. Parents travelled a lot, so being a spacer is kind of in my blood.
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: Spoken like a true engineer.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: looks at the bar they are approaching ::   CSO:  how about this place?
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: Long line of engineers in my family
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: I see...how far back?
CSO_Trelan says:
CO: Looks good to me.
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: I've not found a lass as beautiful as a warp core yet,but That lass at the bar is very close.....Heh Heh
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Another off-worlder.  Well, different ways to grow up but both of us ended up in space.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: smiles and enters the Half Decent Bar ::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: Anything else you're just dying to know? ::grins::
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: 200 years
CSO_Trelan says:
:: finds a table and pulls out a chair for Xen ::
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: takes the chair ::
OPS_Brehgorn says:
::smiles:: CEO: Perhaps you should go try and make her your wife.
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: I don't know if I want to dig any further.  I might not be able to take it.
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: Even though I'm a Lt. Commander, I'm still a little green when it comes to life in general.
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: Yep...me and my shocking life. :;grins, but lowers her voice to a seductive tone:: I'm sure you're quite sophisticated, regardless of what you think.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: looks around the bar ::
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: And your life as an independent businesswoman may be more colorful than I'm ready for.  But I'm willing to take the chance...::smiles::
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: That may well be a revelation for another time....::glances up at the waiter as their dinners are brought to the table::
XO_Kelson says:
::looks at food::
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion: I always forget how nice it is to eat prepared food instead of replicated food.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: sees a waiter approaching ::   <waiter>:  and what may I get for you?
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: I can see how that charm might be missed.
CSO_Trelan says:
CO: So, how is your headache?
CEO_McGregor says:
OPS: No actually I think I'll head back to the ship and catch up on some work I've been putting off
OPS_Brehgorn says:
CEO: Suit yourself, Mac.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
waiter:  Andorian tuber root with a glass of andorian ale
Host CO-Xenobia says:
CSO:  how did you know I had a headache?
CSO_Trelan says:
Waiter: Make that two.
CEO_McGregor says:
<Group> Thanks for the game lads,nice to meet you
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: waiter nods and scurries off ::
CSO_Trelan says:
:: smiles :: CO: You'd be suprised at how fast you find things out on a ship.
CSO_Trelan says:
CO: They do say that gossip travels at warp speed.
XO_Kelson says:
Marion: What are your interests outside of business?
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: takes a deep breath, smiles ::     CSO: I had Dr. Han give me a shot of asinolyathin, so it's much better...gone in fact.
Host Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: Let's see.....I do a lot of reading....a little writing....most of my own repairs. I do love engineering. And you?
XO_Kelson says:
::nods to waiter to bring another round::
CSO_Trelan says:
:: grins :: glad to hear it. Hate to spoil such a lovely date with a nagging head.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: smiles, then giggles a bit ::    CSO:  true...
XO_Kelson says:
Marion: I tend to read quite a bit myself.  But my passion is an old earth game called "baseball".
CTO_Wakefield says:
::continues strolling the promenade::
CEO_McGregor says:
:: Heads for the ship::
CSO_Trelan says:
:: sits back and rubs chin :: CO: When was the last time you stopped and just got a long, hard look at the stars?
OPS_Brehgorn says:
OPS Crew:  Well, gentlemen...I'm heading for a holosuite...I've got a World Series to finish up.
XO_Kelson says:
Marion: I'd love to show you my holoprogram of the game or something more relaxing if you'd like?
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: looks down, thinking...::   CSO:  I can't say...no, last year, shoreleave at Oberon Station
CSO_Trelan says:
I know a spot on the station that offers a beautiful view of space.
Mirion_Naylor says:
Kelson: That actually sounds delightful.
Host CO-Xenobia says:
:: smiles ::    CSO:  so I can count on you to share that with me?
XO_Kelson says:
Mirion:Say...something to work off this dinner?  ::Smiles::
CSO_Trelan says:
:: grins :: I wouldn't want to share it with anyone else.
Mirion_Naylor says:
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