USS Republic Sim

[STSF_BluRox 0]

STSF_BluRox -> Welcome USS Republic

DaveJohnson -> Oh a court martial

DaveJohnson -> lovely

Fiona Weber -> Ahh sorry about that. I was out of town and only had the chance to drop in for a few minutes at the beginning.

DaveJohnson -> ::gets on his court uniform::

STSF_KBear -> OK All Lets get going.

STSF_KBear -> Everyonr reemmber where you where?

Cdr Rian Kwai -> On the bridge, holding down the fort.

STSF_KBear -> BEGIN SIM

STSF_KBear -> BEGIN SIM

STSF_KBear -> BEGIN SIM

DaveJohnson -> ::In engineering looking over a "To Do" padd::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::Driving the ship, in his best assumption::

Joy -> :: On the bridge, holding down the other side of the fort. ::

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ::on the bridge, holding down the fort::

STSF_KBear -> ::leaves her quarters to return to medical as instructed::+Weber+ Dr Weber. Im on my way back to SB as ordered.

STSF_BluRox -> <I'm here guys, just need a moment to chill out>

Joy -> <Ops> :: Putting together all the data gather by assorted patrols and probes and away teams, turning it into a survey of this part of space ::

LtCdrJAX -> ::walks into Engineering::

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax:: Good afternoon Lt Commander

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax:: I was just looking over this to do padd ::holds it up::

Fiona Weber -> +Kawalas+ Understood.

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ::looks up from the PADD she was reading:: We there yet, Mr Seiben? We should be close.

STSF_KBear -> :::enters the TL :: Sickbay.

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax:: Doesn't seem like there is anything critical, a few sensor calibrations, a diagnostic on the fuel assembly manifold

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> We are, sir. We about 45 minutes from our destination.

LtCdrJAX -> ::nods:: that is good.. I have a fake hang over

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax:: Hang over?

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax:: Pray explain ma'am?

LtCdrJAX -> Yes a fake one, from fake alchole

Cdr Rian Kwai -> Excellent. Notify the station about our pending arrival and get docking clearance.

Fiona Weber -> ::sneezes::

LtCdrJAX -> ::Sits down at her console::

Joy -> <Ops> :: In her spare time, preps a brief history of the refugee's problems to pass on to DS9 authorities.... transmits it on ahead to DS9 ::

STSF_KBear -> ::exits the TL and slowly walks to SB::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> Aye sir. +DS9+ USS Republic to Deep Space 9 Authorities, request docking clearance, please.

LtCmdrRobinson -> <<wooooo I am LATE>>

Fiona Weber -> ::looks up as Kania arrives:: You haven't been killed yet?

STSF_KBear -> <<that you are Mr Robinson>

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax:: Interesting...well, are we going to be getting an engineering team or something to that effect when we dock at DS9, perhaps someone to polish up around here?

LtCdrJAX -> you look confused

STSF_KBear -> Not yet doc. But I have a feeling it wont be long.

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::is somewhere, doing something interesting that he cant quite remember::

LtCdrJAX -> Sure why not... wait a sec

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax:: Aye

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> We have clearance to dock. Time to arrival: 30 minutes.

LtCdrJAX -> DS9? Hmm... I bet we can find trouble there

STSF_KBear -> ::slowly walks over to Dr weber.::

Joy -> :: To Kwai :: I just forwarded a history of our refugees to DS9, warning them of what is coming.

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ::rubs her chin, thinking about what lies ahead of them:: The Federation authorities there are going to want to talk to Kawalas. This isn't going to be pretty.

LtCdrJAX -> +Robinson+ Wilma, DS9 is our heading...

Fiona Weber -> Would you like me to find you a template for a Will and Testament? ::snerks::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> Yes, I doubt it. Wouldn't want to be in her shoes

LtCmdrRobinson -> +Jax+ Wonderful, another place we can add to our 'banned for life' list

Joy -> I covered the refugees, not the roles of any of our people.

Joy -> :: Returns to writing reports ::

STSF_KBear -> ::looks to her but doesnt laugh:: My Career is history Doctor, Ill be lucky if I am just courtmartialed and not given the death penalty

Fiona Weber -> There's no death penalty for what you've done.

LtCdrJAX -> +Kwai+ Commander, since we are heading to a space station. Would that mean we get some leave time ?

STSF_KBear -> You asked that I return in 6 hours and I have. ::frowning and depressed:: Lets get on with it please.

Cdr Rian Kwai -> +Department Heads+ To all department heads, limited shoreleave will be granted to crew members, subject to availablity and schedules for interviews by Federation officers. Please submit shoreleave routations to me. No one is to leave the station at this

Cdr Rian Kwai -> time.

LtCdrJAX -> ::Smiles:: Like I need to leave the station to find trouble

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::slows speed as they near the station::

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax:: Please tell me I'm not going to have to shoot someone again

LtCdrJAX -> ::Scans the repair logs and reports::

Cdr Rian Kwai -> +Jax+ You've got shoreleave coming. Just no leaving the station, and you must make yourself and your staff available for questioning if needed. Understood?

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::pops up behind Jax:: No one is shooting anyone

Joy -> :: Negotiates a shore leave slot with Apollo. Rounds out the science department leave lists ::

LtCdrJAX -> ::Jumps:: hey!

Cdr Rian Kwai -> Any one know where Kawalas is hold up this time?

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::books himself some holodeck time, before someone else beats him to it::

Fiona Weber -> ::gets out the scanners, gets the converted pepper shaker going::

Fiona Weber -> Any new symptoms?

LtCmdrRobinson -> Hear that? we acually got some leave. Not much of one though, but I'll take it

DaveJohnson -> ::to Robinson:: Lt Commander, nice to see you sir

Joy -> :: Closes down the science station. Starts down to the area where the refugees are being held, to let them know we are approaching DS9 ::

STSF_KBear -> not really. ::sits on the biobed::

Joy -> Still in sickbay, last I heard, Commander.

STSF_BluRox -> ::wakes up and yawns, having been sequestered until late in the night with several admirals, the station commander, sevearl vedek's, and representatives of Bajor's ruling part

DaveJohnson -> ::to Robinson:: I've been meaning to ask you...discretley of course how my wife is doing since she has joined your department

LtCmdrRobinson -> As long as you are just seeing, and not aiming. ::smirks::

Joy -> If you don't object, I intend to be with the refugees as we turn them over to DS9.

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> I have the station on long-range. Arrival is imminent.

LtCdrJAX -> Any thoughts on what to do there?

Cdr Rian Kwai -> I am not looking forward to this. :purses her lips:: Thank you, joy.

Joy -> :: Hops a TL, and starts down to join the refugees. :: You are welcome, Kwai.

Cdr Rian Kwai -> +BluRox+ Sorry to disturb you, Admiral, but we are on approach to the station.

LtCmdrRobinson -> Gamble?

Fiona Weber -> ::nods:: Nothing new to be treated.

Fiona Weber -> Is the pain going down at all?

LtCdrJAX -> Gambling and some drinks sound good.

STSF_KBear -> Somewhat. It still hurts here and here. ::points to the ribs on her right side and and the small of her back::

Fiona Weber -> ::big painkilling hypo::

STSF_KBear -> If I remain still it eases but if I move it feels like a knife stabbing me.

LtCdrJAX -> Dave, you taking the wife out?

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax:: With your permission of course ma'am unless I'm needed here

Joy -> :: Joins the refugees, announces imminent arrival, while also telling them she doesn't know how the bureacracy will respond. Says she will stay with them, at least as a while, to advocate and expedite. ::

LtCdrJAX -> Go for it Dave...

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax: Thank you

LtCdrJAX -> (w) I bet we can get parts for the still while we are here

DaveJohnson -> ::to Jax & Robinson:: Have fun you two

LtCdrJAX -> ::doesn't like the way Dave said that, lifts brow::

LtCmdrRobinson -> What is *that* supposed to mean?

Cdr Rian Kwai -> +Robinson+ Mr Robinson, we'll need some help off-loading the refugees. Station officials have been notified. Please assist Joy in making a speedy and compassionate transfer.

DaveJohnson -> ::chuckles nervously and speed walks out of engineering::

Cdr Rian Kwai -> <m>In other words, don't shoot anyone.

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> UI have statiob on viewers. Beginning docking procedures.

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::notices Kwai just asked him to do many things he is incapable of:: +Kwai+ Understood.

STSF_KBear -> Doc what Im worried about is how long I am going to be put away for this. I know I have no hope in getting my commision back. Ill be lucky if I am allowed to remain on the ship.

DaveJohnson -> +Cohen+ Johnson to Cohen, good news, we've got leave, meet you in our quarters in 5 minutes?

LtCdrJAX -> Do you know how to do any of that?

Fiona Weber -> I hope not long. As for your future... you'd be best to speak to the good Caitian.

DaveJohnson -> <Cohen>+Johnson+ You got it

DaveJohnson -> ::enters a TL::

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ((::She has high hopes that someday he can be capable...::lol:)

DaveJohnson -> Deck 3

Fiona Weber -> I won't slow or speed your recovery in any case.

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::shifts into reverse and begins to back into their designated spot::

LtCmdrRobinson -> The offloading part I can do. Speedy and/or compassionate? Definitly not.

DaveJohnson -> <<hey where are my new quarters anyways now that I am living with my wife, it wouldn't be the senior officers quarters and it wouldn't be security nor engineering cause we are a cross?>>

STSF_KBear -> If she will speak to me. I beleive shes really ticked at me now. ::looks down to the floor::

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::waves to Jax and heads off:: +Joy+ What is your location?

LtCdrJAX -> <<you are in the Brig Dave>>

LtCdrJAX -> ::waves:: See you soon

DaveJohnson -> <<been there done that, with you in the cell beside me lol >>

Joy -> +Robinson+ Cargo 3... the converted refugee quarters.

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ((I thought we covered this...next to the waste treatment facility B) You didn't pay the excise tax (bribe) for an upgrade yet ))

Fiona Weber -> Shall I contact her for you?

STSF_KBear -> Yes please. Or just inform her that I am well enough to talk now.

DaveJohnson -> :;exits the TL and walks towards his quarters::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::sucessfully docks into place:: We have docked.

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::steps in a lift:: Cargo Bay 3

Joy -> <Ops> +Robinson+ Chief? I've been working the transfer of the refugees. Is anyone looking into the transfer of the Cardassians and Jem Hadar?

DaveJohnson -> <Cohen>::enters Dave and her quarters::

STSF_BluRox -> <ok,back>

STSF_KBear -> <<WB>>

STSF_BluRox -> ::heads down to talk to Kania::

Fiona Weber -> +BluRox+ Admiral, Commander Kawalas is feeling well enough for conversation now.

STSF_KBear -> ::sitting on the edge of a biobed::

LtCmdrRobinson -> +Ops+ Not that I am aware of, but I was just put on this.

Joy -> +Robinson+ Good enough.

STSF_BluRox -> +Dr Weber+ Thank you doctor, I will try to keep it short so I do not tax her

Joy -> :: Wonders if she should suggest a transfer for the ducks as well ::

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ::deep breath:: Excellent.

Fiona Weber -> ::"Conversation", she thought to herself. More like... interrogation? She'd stick around for what of it she could under the guise of needing to take care of the injuries, but if nothing else, it'd be good gossip.::

STSF_KBear -> ::looks up to the guards near her:: You can go stand by the door. I am not going anywhere.

Cdr Rian Kwai -> +Joy+ We've docked.

Joy -> +Kwai+ Good enough. Is there a welcome comitte at the airlock? Can I just start them that way?

STSF_BluRox -> ::walks up to Kania

STSF_BluRox -> s door, and sees the guards.

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::to the lift:: Nevermind that, deck 38, main security office.

Fiona Weber -> ::retreats to the other side of the room::

STSF_KBear -> ::looks up seeing Blu and stands and salutes:: Sir!

STSF_BluRox -> You may take a break, I doubt she will be going anywhere....at least...::looks at Kania:: I hope you don't intend on stealing another of my shuttles?

STSF_KBear -> No sir

DaveJohnson -> ::enters his quarters::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> Air locks in place

LtCmdrRobinson -> +Joy+ I'll handle the prisoners if you can handle the refugees.

DaveJohnson -> <Cohen>::to Johnson:: You said 5 minutes...that was more like 7 ::smirks::

Cdr Rian Kwai -> +Joy+ I can assume that there will probably be a welcoming committee when you reach the end of the airlock. Just....well....let's hope their not armed enought to freak these people out.

STSF_KBear -> ::standing at atttention::

Joy -> +Robinson+ Fair deal.

LtCdrJAX -> ::Places an order for a new shuttle, smirks::

LtCmdrRobinson -> <2 shuttles!>

DaveJohnson -> ::to Cohen:: I can't control the turbolift speed sweetheart ::kisses her on the cheek::

STSF_KBear -> ::knows shes going to be history::

Cdr Rian Kwai -> Mr Seiben, make sure that the Station is ready for our transfer, alright?

DaveJohnson -> <Cohen>::to Johnson:: You're en engineer, don't give me that

DaveJohnson -> ::to Cohen:: Good point ::chuckles:: So where do you want to go

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::heads into his office and quickly arranges the transfers with station security to be done via transporters::

DaveJohnson -> <Cohen>::to Johnson:: Well I have been eager to meet some more people on the ship, maybe even some of the higher ups

STSF_BluRox -> ::walks over and takes a chair by the arm and drags it over and sits::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> Can do, sir. I'm on it

DaveJohnson -> ::to Cohen:: Let's see if we can arrange that, one second

LtCdrJAX -> ::Changes order for 2 shuttles, thinks they will pitty us and give up one to shut us up::

STSF_BluRox -> You have certainly made a mess of things this time around

Joy -> :: Starts organizing a parade, hopefully with enough other crew members helping out to make sure no one wanders off ::

STSF_KBear -> ::quivering a bit anticipating the yelling she going to get::

STSF_BluRox -> <good thining Jax!!>

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::begins the coordination with the station officials on the transfer of the Bajoran refugees::

DaveJohnson -> +Kwalas+ Johnson to Lt Commander Kwalas, ma'am I am not sure what you have planned for your leave but my wife and I would love to have dinner with you, she has been eager to meet you

STSF_KBear -> My apologies sir. I was folling what I was told.

STSF_BluRox -> Disobyeing orders, stealing a Federation shuttle, absent without leave,

STSF_BluRox -> leaving .....what you were told?

Fiona Weber -> ::appears busy::

Cdr Rian Kwai -> +Joy+ Keep me posted on how things are going, okay?

STSF_KBear -> Im not going anywhere Sir. Im either to remain here ir restricted to my quarters'

STSF_BluRox -> Kawalas, do you realize the mess you're in? Starfleet wants to have a general court marshal, The Bajoran's want to make you a hero

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> Ds9 command has confirmed that there is sufficient accomidations for the refugees.

STSF_BluRox -> the Cardassians are cringing over haivng missed that installation in thier own back yard after so may years

Joy -> +Kwai+ I've started a parade in motion to the airlock. I'll let you know. If you could have someone watch to make sure no non-comm-badge people leave the parade, it might be prudent.

STSF_KBear -> ::shocked look on her face:: A hero?

Cdr Rian Kwai -> Great. Do they have the welcome mat with crew to greet them. Or are we turning them loose to cause havoc? ::scowls::

STSF_BluRox -> Don't go letting it get in your head

STSF_KBear -> Its not Sir Im shocked is all

Cdr Rian Kwai -> Mr Seiben. why don't you go down and take the back of that line. Sounds like Joy needs help.

STSF_BluRox -> Seems they are very happy that you helped rescue some 137 persons, 89 of which were Bajoran expatirots

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> Yes sir, they do. The station XO and Security has escorts in place to assist.

STSF_KBear -> :: remains standing but leans back on the biobed:

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::nods:: Very well, sir.

DaveJohnson -> ::realizes that Kawalas is probably asleep or in a meeting::

Cdr Rian Kwai -> +Joy+ I'll send Mr Seiben down. Just wait before crossing the airlock to make sure.

LtCdrJAX -> << you forgot in Jail Dave>>

Joy -> +Kwai+ Understood.

DaveJohnson -> ::to Cohen:: It seems as if the XO is unavailable..and I am sure the Admiral is busy

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::gets up from his seat and heads down::

STSF_BluRox -> The religious order thinks you've been hearing voices of the gods or whatever those wormhole aliens are exactly

DaveJohnson -> <Cohen>::to Johnson:: Well that's OK, maybe we could just go play a holodeck program

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::transfers over the first set of prisoners::

STSF_KBear -> The Prophets sir

DaveJohnson -> ::to Cohen:: You have your stash? ::smirks::

STSF_BluRox -> <please remember that in the current story line, that Commander Kwai is the acting XO>

STSF_BluRox -> Aliens, Prophets, whatever!

DaveJohnson -> <Sorry about that>>

DaveJohnson -> <Cohen>::opens a small box full off holoprogram chips:: ::to Dave:: Of course ::smirks bacl::

DaveJohnson -> ::to Cohen:: Why don't you pick one out and then change, I have one more idea

STSF_BluRox -> You're very lucky that you brought that stolen orb to my attention, I've been able to make a report on the fact that it was hidden in your quarters, but not by your doing. it seems that you may have a defence that you were under the influence of aliens

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ::glancing around the bridge, which was working with minimnum staff:: Nice and quiet.

Joy -> :: Gets the head of the line to the airlock room, holds them up, notes a small gathering there to meet her... security, medical, ut oh... press.... hope to avoid a speech. ::

LtCdrJAX -> ::Makes a reservation for a table at the Cacino::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::joins Joy in her location:: Heya. Need a hand?

DaveJohnson -> +Kwai+ Johnson to Kwai, Commander, I am not sure whether you are going on leave or what your plans are but my wife is eager to meet some other people on the ship that she hasn't, would you be available to have dinner with us?

LtCdrJAX -> Pressguy> ::Takes a Pic of Joy::

Joy -> Not too too much. Everyone is being cooperative, but I'd like to make sure everyone gets off the ship ok.

STSF_KBear -> :looks to the ground:: Thank you sir for taking up for me. I know you have a lot on the line as well.

STSF_BluRox -> So, before we go anyfurther, I'd like you to qualify that statement you made a moment ago...about doing what you were 'told;?

Joy -> :: Smiles instinctively at the camera ::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::nods:: Sounds good to me. We'll make sure everything's in order during disembarkation

Cdr Rian Kwai -> +Johnson+ I'm sorry Mr Johnson, but I have my hands full right now with the transfers and such. Perhaps another time.

LtCdrJAX -> Pressguy> ::Takes another::

Joy -> Fortunately, no one has much to carry.

DaveJohnson -> +Kwai+ Not a problem ma'am

STSF_KBear -> ::looks up:: Sir I was following what I was being told about the missing orbs, and looking for them. I was told I was the chosen one to locate them.

Joy -> :: Poses briefly with DS9 guy, Seiban and head refugee, then suggests that the DS9 guy start leading them on... ::

STSF_BluRox -> I have not said I've 'taken up for you' just that I noted that orb may have had an effect. I want to hear from you what happened, and then, maybe then, I'll be willing....to take up for you

STSF_BluRox -> And that, only cause the kid asked me too

STSF_BluRox -> So, I'm listening......please begin

STSF_KBear -> ::looks up:: Sir I was following what I was being told about the missing orbs, and looking for them. I was told I was the chosen one to locate them.

Joy -> +Kwai+ Seiben and DS9 are present. We're starting people off the ship.

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::nods:: Well, they have just been in a prision for decades..

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::ushers people along:: Move along now. Single file...

DaveJohnson -> <Cohen>::goes to change::

STSF_KBear -> I was told by the prophets what to look for and how to locate the orbs. But I didnt find them I found the refugees instead.

Joy -> I'm almost tempted to suggest a round of drinks ought to be the first stop, but I'll let DS9 handle the welcome.

Cdr Rian Kwai -> +Joy+ Stay with them until their settled if you can. Or until the station personnel run you off.

LtCdrJAX -> Kid> ::Yacks on Hans' boots::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::sighs::

Joy -> :: Stands back briefly, and checks off refugees as they leave the ship. ::

Joy -> +Kwai+ Either or! Will do!

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::wipes his boots with a rag::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::tosses rag in trah can::

STSF_BluRox -> So, you are saying you were told to find orbs, but in reality, it was not orbs, but the heads of people, being lost, and all alone?

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> trash*

Joy -> Would you mind handling the invintory? I should rejoin the head of the line. I think I can handle it if you can confirm they are all off.

STSF_KBear -> ::nods slowly:: Aye sir thats all I can make of it.

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ::looking over the shift reports sent to her and the shoreleave rotations::

Joy -> :: Smiles again for Seiben and the press guy, and starts to catch up with the head of the line ::

STSF_KBear -> I was drawn to that planet Sir.

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> <oops>

LtCdrJAX -> Carddie spoonhead> ::Steps on Will's foot::

Joy -> : Smiles again for Seiben and the press guy, and starts to catch up with the head of the line ::

DaveJohnson -> <Cohen>::comes out wearing a hiking outfit::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> No problem, Joy.

DaveJohnson -> ::smiles::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::gets out his clicker and counts the refeugees::

Joy -> Thanks!

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::behind a forcefield so he just smirks when the spoonhead tries to kick him::

DaveJohnson -> ::to Cohen:: I have a feeling which program you chose, give me a few minutes will you?

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::transports the next group of prisoners;:

STSF_KBear -> I didnt want to involve anyone esle Thats why I took the shuttle alone.

LtCdrJAX -> ::Sneaks up on Will::............ Busy

Joy -> :: Falls in with the DS9 leader, and the refugee leader, making sure everything runs well ::

Cdr Rian Kwai -> Oh joined gods. Who assigned those two to be on keave at the same time?

Joy -> :: Is ready to answer any questions that arise ::

LtCdrJAX -> <<Why do I feel like you are talking about Will and myself Kwai>>

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ((Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaybe :lol: ))

LtCmdrRobinson -> Almost done.

Cdr Rian Kwai -> Better notify station security just to be on the safe side.

Joy -> << Talk to their depatment heads.... >>

LtCdrJAX -> PressGuy> Ms.Joy.... can you tell us a little about yourself? ::holds up mic::

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::waves goodbye to the last group of prisoners::

Joy -> Just a typical average Joy class android.

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ((They are the department heads))

DaveJohnson -> ::starts getting on his hiking gear::

LtCdrJAX -> I got us a table

LtCmdrRobinson -> <<we are? how'd that happen?>>

STSF_KBear -> There is not much more to Say Sir. except give you my apologies again.

LtCdrJAX -> <<Maybe no one else wanted the job>>

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ((Some died or transfered or mutated...take your pick))

Joy -> I should not be the story here. :: Indicates the refugees :: They should be the story. Starfleet is just cleaning up remnants of an old war.

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::takers rear once the last person leaves::

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::looks at the final count:: 'bout right.

Fiona Weber -> ::fiddles with tongue depressors::

STSF_KBear -> ::getting tired and sits up on the biobed::

LtCdrJAX -> Pressguy> but you saved them correct

LtCmdrRobinson -> Ok I'm done here, lets get out of here.

LtCdrJAX -> Yaay!

Joy -> Well, I was one of many members of the USS Republic crew that was involved in the rescue expedition, yes, but I'm a science officer.

DaveJohnson -> ::walks out in full hiking gear::

DaveJohnson -> ::to Cohen:: Ready?

DaveJohnson -> <Cohen>::grabs her pack and slings it over her shoulder:: Ready

Joy -> In this case, as in a lot of cases, scanners and tricorders did play a role, but all departments made contributions.

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::hears Joy talking with the press guy::

DaveJohnson -> ::walks out of their quarters with Rebecca towards a TL::

LtCdrJAX -> Press> can you smile again, the camera loves you

Cdr Rian Kwai -> ::can't help it but look over the department wish lists:: Yeah, right, like they're really going to get us one of those. ::smirks::

Joy -> :: Sighs and smiles, wondering if Audrey had this problem too. ::

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::heads for the airlock::

LtCdrJAX -> can I get a drink with an umbrealla?

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::smirks from behind, Joy makes a good PR lady::

Joy -> :: Enters DS9's refugee service area, hoping to shed the press in the process ::

STSF_KBear -> ::getting a bit woosy::

LtCdrJAX -> Press> is this your guy?

LtCdr Hans Seiben -> ::herds people into the service area::

LtCdrJAX -> Press> ::Flashes another pic::

Joy -> :: Throws back one last smile, and pretends not to have heard the question ::

LtCdrJAX -> ::Nudges Will:: how many baddies we hand over?