USS Agincourt Simlog

[Col. C.E. Harper 0]

August 2397: The Agincourt encounters something rare and highly prized: Shoreleave! Arriving at the Ieu'ani market, the crew takes the opportunity to unwind for the first time since getting stranded in the Perseus Arm (and for some time before that, too). The market has something for everyone: shopping, dining, drinking, gaming -- although a couple members of the crew have confined themselves to the ship after over indulging in the planet's delights. Everyone else is out enjoying them.

 

TBS: as logged

 

WotW: recalcitrant

 

"Paradox. Pull up a chair. And no telling me there's a crisis. That's an order."

"Actually, I wasn't going to tell you about one.. I was going to ask you about one.. I heard a rumor that you were seen dragging two people into the brig?"

"That one's gotten around, eh? Not surprising." -- Harper, Day

 

"Lets not get into trouble we can't handle though."

"I hadn't planned on getting into trouble. I thought I should wait for that until I got used to the ship." -- Merril, Matthews

 

"I hear theres a lovely coast resort on one of the planets, apparently with one of the best fish markets in the system. ...Aparently I enjoyed cooking for you." -- Kroells, to Kairi

 

"Nice place, it's got that ratty chic going."

"Let's hope they have good drinks."

"Only one way to find out." -- Rieve, Matthews

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