The Blu Prints 01.24.2011

[STSF_BluRox 0]

Capt Rian Kwai -> Looks like Blu's having technical difficulties tonight.

STSF_BluRox -> Ooops, wrong X!

Capt Rian Kwai -> Don't press the red X at the top.

Ayumu Kasuga -> red circle at the left

Blu> Simming instructions for the technologically challenged! (Now you know why I started in security and not engineering!)

 

Heather Jamieson -> :: in astrometrics :::: cup of coffee in one hand ::

Joy -> :: Wanders into astrometrics ::

Apollo -> ::in Astrometrics as well, its a party::

Blu> Who would have thought this would be the new ship’s hot spot!?

 

Joy -> The command staff isn't recognizing my security clearances. They don't like distributed processing. Under the circumstances, I felt I'd best resign.

Blu> This is for all you new people: I only have one rule. Everyone fights. No one quits. You don't do your job, I'll shoot you myself. You get me? Oh wait…wrong movie…..I can’t do that here…..Feldercarb…

 

August Jax Robinson -> ::Thwapps Will::

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::locks August in a closet:: ::with the kids::

August Jax Robinson -> +Will+ Commander, please report to your quarters.. ::Sounds calm::

LtCmdrRobinson -> +August+ On my way. ::knows something is wrong because August never sounds calm::hopes she isn’t pregnant again already, that would be too much::

Blu> OMG… No!!…..the closet is how it started last year after the holiday party!!! And the time before!! Wait a minute…didn’t she ‘just’ get released from sickbay? Don’t tell us that the two of you…..no no, I don’t want to know…better to be oblivious…. We know nothing!

 

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::hugs her:: I'm sorry I’m such a bad husband, putting the Admiral ahead of you like that.

Blu> Smart boy, he knows who approves the promotions list….

 

Heather Jamieson -> "Yes, a galactic cluster outside the Milky Way."

Blu> Otherwise known as Snickers…

 

August Jax Robinson -> now I am stuck here... with two babies clawing at me

LtCmdrRobinson -> they have claws?

Blu> Uhm…maybe a paternity test is in order?

 

August Jax Robinson -> what happen at your meeting?

LtCmdrRobinson -> Uh...stuff. I can't really say.

August Jax Robinson -> I am your wife... you can tell me anything

LtCmdrRobinson -> Can I? ::thinks about classified information:: No, I can't.

August Jax Robinson -> you have to tell me

LtCmdrRobinson -> It may or may not have had to do with Classified information. But I can't confirm nor deny that

August Jax Robinson -> ::pinches him::

LtCmdrRobinson -> I'll have you know that I am well trained in counter-torture techniques. You can not get me to talk.

 

Capt Rian Kwai -> I'm not surprised. Space is rather large.

Capt Rian Kwai -> (Yeaaaaaaaah that was the understandment of the year)

Blu> ::whistles while looking up and around:::

 

August Jax Robinson -> I can show you my Csection scar

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::laughs:: And why would that make me tell you?

Blu> ::puzzled:: Yea, why would ‘that’ work?

 

August Jax Robinson -> you stink

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::sniffs:: No, I showered.

 

Apollo -> ::Points out a rather bright star in the image::

Apollo -> That, my dear, is not just any star.

Blu> omg…Apollo’s got new pickup lines…….

 

James Fenn -> Jameson; Alright LT. If you have questions though, hit me on the comms. I'm gonna grab some chow. You have Tac.

Blu> Ah sorry, I think we left the Purina from Corizon’s last visit back on the ‘Waffle’. You’re going to have to settle for a nice grilled cheese I’m afraid.

 

LtCmdrRobinson -> Honey, you are horrible at interrogation. You better stick to engineering.

Blu> or babies…..

 

Capt Rian Kwai -> I'm aware of that, Blu. ::holds up her hand:: It's need to know, and I don't always need to know.

Blu> yes!! They can be taught!

 

August Jax Robinson -> Fine go ::Evil eyes::

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::nods:: There's some chocolate in the nightstand.::heads for the door::

Blu> Buying her off with chocolates! Good move!

 

Heather Jamieson -> :: looks :: "And my cup is empty"

Apollo -> ::Sighs:: Why don't you focus on trying to figure out which systems they could be in by now, while I work on narrowing it down.

 

Capt Rian Kwai -> ((I have Noooooooooooooooooo clue what happened there)

Ayumu Kasuga -> <red X?>

STSF_BluRox -> <hit the X also?>

Capt Rian Kwai -> ((No red X there...that was something totally new))

Ayumu Kasuga -> <The red circle on the top left?>

Capt Rian Kwai -> (((No Ayumu...this ain't no Mac :D))

 

LtCmdrRobinson -> <no one leaves the Republic unless they die. I think its a rule>

STSF_BluRox -> <we can arrange that>

Webmaster -> <<We stuff them with toast till they pop....>>

Webmaster -> <<Or die of thirst... whichever comes first.>>

Ayumu Kasuga -> <<Or feed to the blob>>

 

STSF_BluRox -> That blob, is filling an entire stasis chamber everyone kept feeding it!

Capt Rian Kwai -> Blob, how I miss seeing you slim up the labs. :;sighs::

Webmaster -> That poor thing....

 

STSF_BluRox -> Ok everyone. next week...figure TBS 16 hours, and we're approaching the border of the Romulan Neutral Zone....

Ayumu Kasuga -> OOh, we have a TBS

STSF_BluRox -> First person that asks next week now....airlock