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Rue Wydown

USS Excalibur - September 23 2012

Cptn Swain -> MISSION BRIEF: The Excalibur has returned to Camelot and has been docked for several hours. The crew has been, for the time being, released to their own devices while Swain awaits an appointment with the Admiral.

Cptn Swain -> Questions?

Ryan Mesner -> How drunk and disorderly can we be?

Cptn Swain -> As drunk as you want, just remember, we don't bail anyone out.

Rue Wydown -> ::holding the bail money purse strings::

Cptn Swain -> Alrighty then...

Cptn Swain -> BEGIN SIM

Cptn Swain -> BEGIN SIM

Fae -> :: Changes into something civy, skirts even, but keeps badge under a fold of the blouse. Heads out onto Broadway... ::

Charlotte Matsumura -> ::in Mal's office, seated opposite him, on the other side of his desk, feet propped up, brow furrowed as she reviews a PADD on her lap::

T'Prehl -> ::in her quarters, fixing up her outward appearance::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Mal Alexander> ::seated at his desk, feet propped in the opposite direction, sipping coffee from a mug, reading a PADD over the rim::

Ryan Mesner -> ::roaming the promenade, with a good buzz already::

Ryan Mesner -> Travis>::The Grail was open, providing intoxication services::

Maryse Dubois -> ::Checking out the new goods in the markets.::

Charlotte Matsumura -> ::shakes her head, picking up the PADD and lightly tossing it onto the desk::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Alexander> ::looks up, raises brows::

Charlotte Matsumura -> It's fine.

Charlotte Matsumura -> Alexander> It's being forwarded to the director, love. Are you sure...?

Cptn Swain -> ::In the Grain, at a side table, drinking tea::

Charlotte Matsumura -> ::cuts him a glare:: It's *fine*. You've been over it with a fine-toothed comb; Anna's been over it. *I've* been over it four times in the past hour.

T'Prehl -> ::ventures out of her quarters and heads for Camelot::

Charlotte Matsumura -> If there are any mistakes or shortcomings at this point, the director will just have to deal with it.

Charlotte Matsumura -> ::swinging her feet down and downing the last of her now-cold tea::

Rue Wydown -> Oh for the love of all things.....::makes a face as she looks over the PADD as she finally walks the airlock to the station::

Ryan Mesner -> Travis>::Makes his way over to Swain:: Another? ::gestures to the Tea::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Alexander> So if you're finished... what are you going to do?

Cptn Swain -> ::Looks at his mostly empty cup:: Yes. Please.

Charlotte Matsumura -> I... am going to take a nice long, hot bath, making sure I scrub off every last trace of extraterrestrial goo.

Ryan Mesner -> ::Spots Maryse, makes his way over to her::

Charlotte Matsumura -> And then I'm going to have some maki, a pint, and, hopefully, some quiet time with a very, very close friend.

Charlotte Matsumura -> ::glares at the PADD in his had:: If he can be bothered.

T'Prehl -> ::enters the Station and looks for some Vulcan herbs and things she's run out of::

Charlotte Matsumura -> ::nods at the PADD, then turns on her heel, heading out of his office::

Ryan Mesner -> Travis>::nods, motioning a waitress over:: You know, I have a couple holosuites open, if you need to relieve some stress. ::glances around:: I heard your last mission got a little dicey.

Charlotte Matsumura -> Alexander> ::blinks, head tilted to the side as he watches her depart::

Cptn Swain -> ACTION> As it so happens, it happens to be the time of the Lunar Reverie Celebration for one of the local cultures and Promenade is alive with the buzzing of street performers and shops.

Cptn Swain -> ::Shakes his head:: Just tea is fine.

Maryse Dubois -> ::Looking over some of the new trinkets from the a vendor stand. Doesn't see Ryan approaching.::

Taryn Castell -> ::On the promenade, trying to get the fire eater to show her how he eats fire.::

Ryan Mesner -> ::sneaks up behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders:: Well well, haven't seen you much lately.

Ryan Mesner -> Travis>::the waitress delivers the Tea, and Travis takes the liberty of sitting across from Swain:: So, how's the ship treating you?

Cptn Swain -> ::Travis:: I've never been one to spend much time in the holosuites anyway.

T'Prehl -> ::regards the performers and entertainers with passing interest as she continues her shopping needs::

Cptn Swain -> ::Travis:: Oh, I don't know. I still haven't really gotten used to her, you know?

Charlotte Matsumura -> Alexander> ::powers down the PADD, signing out of his console, and double-timing out the door, following her::

Cptn Swain -> I'd been on my last ship over ten years.

Cptn Swain -> I knew her.

Cptn Swain -> This ship? I don't know yet.

Maryse Dubois -> ::Turns, a little startled. She grins when she realizes it's Ryan.:: Hey. Could say the same to you. You haven't made any trips to sickbay lately.

Ryan Mesner -> Travis> Attachment is a funny thing like that. Excalibur is a fine ship from what I know, I think she'll treat you well.

Cptn Swain -> Assuming I remain assigned to her long, you mean?

Cptn Swain -> ::Grins a bit, despite himself and takes a drink of tea::

Rue Wydown -> ::weaves her way through the celebratory chaos on the promenade, trying to keep a smile on her face::

Ryan Mesner -> ::grins:: Yes, well I've been busy. Reports and what not, but, I'm here now.

Taryn Castell -> ::Is a little dejected when he tells her that she'll only singe her eyebrows. Grumbling, she moves on, eyeing the jugglers.::

Ryan Mesner -> Travis> Well, the fact that you pay your tabs puts you a cut above the last Captain.

Cptn Swain -> ::Snorts:: I guess there is that.

Charlotte Matsumura -> MAJ James Kent> ::sitting at the bar in The Grail, nursing a pint::

Cptn Swain -> I've never been a man who liked to owe bartenders anything.

Maryse Dubois -> Hmm...that you are. ::Looked at the surroundings.:: Have you checked out the festivities?

Charlotte Matsumura -> MAJ Kent> ::glancing up into the mirror over the bar every so often, obviously-but-not-obviously looking for someone::

Rue Wydown -> :;by the time she ends up in the bar, she has some sort of native headdress plastered to her head like a headband, and some glitter paint dusting her cheeks:: Oooooh, luverly. ::deep breath::

Cptn Swain -> ::Looks over as Wydown wanders in with some sort of headdress on and guffaws::

Charlotte Matsumura -> MAJ Kent> ::rolls eyes as if to say "finally!"::

Ryan Mesner -> Travis> ::grins:: We have connections wide and deep. ::notices Rue's entry:: Besides, your crew might mutiny if I cut off their supplies.

Ryan Mesner -> ::glances around:: Yes. Interesting, if a little primitive.

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> Oi! Wydown! ::waving the Excal XO over::

Maryse Dubois -> What's wrong with that? It looks fun.

Rue Wydown -> ::blinks, thinking it's the glitter in her eyes as she weaves over:: What the--. ::glances around::

T'Prehl -> ::buying what she needs and continues walking around the station promenade::

Taryn Castell -> ::Balls in one hand and a giant hot pink blob of spun sugar in the other, she walked into the Grail with a grin on her face.::

Ryan Mesner -> I suppose. We could strip down, paint our bodies, and dance to the moon with the beat of a drum. ::grins::

Ryan Mesner -> Travis>::grins at Taryn's entry:: Captain. ::nods curtly, leaving Swain to his tea, making his way to Taryn::

Rue Wydown -> Oooooooh body paint. Lovely. ::noticing one of her crew as she sits down at the bar next to Kent, clearly cheered up::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> You're lookin' rather... colorful. ::lopsided grin::

Maryse Dubois -> ::Smirks.:: You would think of that.

Taryn Castell -> ::Beams at Travis.:: Hello, handsome. How about a drink to go with my sugar?

Ryan Mesner -> I'm just trying to broaden my horizons. ::still grinning::

Rue Wydown -> ::looking up at the feathers:: Well, just trying to bright the place up. ::waves to Travis:: Oi! ::toothy grin, hoping to get his attention and a beer, maybe even finagle it on the Captain's tab..........again::

Rue Wydown -> Whot are you doing here, Major? Sight seeing in the Gamma Quadrant?

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> Looks like y'been playin good will ambassador to the...the... avian-things we allied with a few months ago...

Ryan Mesner -> Travis>::smirks:: You read my mind. ::leads her over to the bar, before going behind it, preparing drinks for them::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> Eh, takin' the scenic route after a bit of an errand.

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> ::sips his pint:: I, ah, came with a request.

Ryan Mesner -> Travis>::gestures towards Rue, making sure someone took care of her::

Rue Wydown -> ::raises both brows:: Do I need to have a drink before I hear what this request is?

Maryse Dubois -> Well how about we just stick to what we know, and go get a drink?

Taryn Castell -> ::Puts her balls on the bar and takes a seat, letting sugar dissolve on her tongue.::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> I'll give ya the benefit. ::nods, gesturing to the drink Travis is preparing with another nod::

Cptn Swain -> ::Drinking his tea quietly, watching as his crew mingles. He was happy for them, happy that they'd made it home safe.::

Rue Wydown -> ::bobbing her head so that the bells in her headgear jingles merrily, humming an infernally catchy song as she waits for her drink::

Ryan Mesner -> Travis>::Everyone gets their drinks:: So Taryn, how have things been? Busy much?

Ryan Mesner -> Works for me. The Grail?

Maryse Dubois -> ::nods.:: Of course.

Taryn Castell -> Yes, plenty of sick and dying to take care of and all that. There's always something in medical to do. How's the booze business?

Rue Wydown -> ::takes a mighty fine sip of her ale:: Soooo...the request? You want feathers and some body paint too? You like my plumage so much you want your own? I can point you in the right direction. Second stall to the right. Straight on until you see 'em.

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> ::draining the last of his pint and signaling Travis for another::

Ryan Mesner -> ::Makes his way to The Grail with Maryse::

Ryan Mesner -> Travis> Well, I'll be in business as long as there are people in the galaxy, though it's hardly my most profitable venture.

T'Prehl -> ::eventually, the Vulcan also makes her way to the Grail::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> Please -- *please* -- for the love of *God* -- get yer @#$% back to Earth and get yer other half sorted. He's drivin' us...*batty*.

Rue Wydown -> ::spurts out the ale out of her mouth because she was trying not to laugh, then can't contain it any more:: Seriously?

Taryn Castell -> And have you found that special girl yet to settle down with? ::Bats her eyelashes as she twirls another bit of sugar on her tongue.::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> ::regards her:: Bloody seriously. When have you known *me* to beg?

Maryse Dubois -> ::Walks into the Grail with Ryan.::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> I ask you.... is *this* the face of a sane man? ::pointing at his face, brows raised in inquiry::

Rue Wydown -> ::takes one look at him and bursts out laughing then starts coughs a little, choking on the ale that went down the wrong pipe as she's laughing too hard::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> Laugh all y'want... Jules and me, we've been hopping off planet as much as we can. Think the Gunny's 'bout ready to string him up.

Rue Wydown -> ::between laughs:: Why didn't you just send him to his grams and let her sort 'em out.

Ryan Mesner -> Travis> I've tried the settled and respectable thing too many times. Wanderlust suits me better. Though for you...I might be able to settle down for a few days. ::grins::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> We tried... He's still nursing the shiner, and she's given up this round.

Rue Wydown -> Two Marine officers.....or rather three is it now.....afraid of a civilian with a trust fund. ::lays her head on the bar laughing::

Ryan Mesner -> ::Props up at the bar next to Maryse, motioning for a drink::

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> More 'fraid of Gran, but... ::nods:: Yeah.

Taryn Castell -> ::She gave him a wink and leaned closer.:: Oh, but wouldn't those few days be fun? And tiring? ::Gazing at him over the rim of her glass, her eyes danced.::

Cptn Swain -> ::Looks down to his chrono and frowns::

Cptn Swain -> ::Slides a credit chip over the table and heads out::

Rue Wydown -> ::still giggling:: No seriously. You did *not* come all the way over here to tell me this.

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> ::looks at her, deadly serious::

Ryan Mesner -> Travis> I'd have to agree. ::grins:: How long do you have leave?

Charlotte Matsumura -> Kent> I wasn't just in the neighborhood.

Cptn Swain -> PAUSE SIM

Cptn Swain -> PAUSE SIM

Cptn Swain -> PAUSE SIM

T'Prehl -> ::Paused::

Cptn Swain -> Alrighty...

Cptn Swain -> We want to pick up there next week, or have some time between sims?

Cptn Swain -> I am good with either

Rue Wydown -> ::holding the polling board::

Ryan Mesner -> Either’s fine for me too.

Rue Wydown -> I'm having fun watching Ryan juggling two characters talking to women on the sim.

Cptn Swain -> LOL

Cptn Swain -> Same, same.

Taryn Castell -> ::wink::

Cptn Swain -> Alrighty then. We'll leave it open and if you want to log and move ahead, thats cool. If not we'll pick up there next week.

Cptn Swain -> Any questions?

Cptn Swain -> Alrighty then. Rue if you don't have anything for them, would you be so kind?

Rue Wydown -> Dismissed!

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