USS Republic - November 12 2012

[Capt Rian Kwai 0]

STSF_BluRox -> USS Republic Mission Briefing 51211.12 Most of the senior staff and a few of their assistants are currently embedded on Risa, awaiting the next portion of their covert mission. Trying to avoid detection, they are now trying to maintain their covers as vacationing family, friends and or lovers. Someone however, has taken a slight interest in one of the group’s he noticed....Their main mission now.....to try and act normal, do not draw attention to themselves, do what those on vacation......do! Meanwhile, back on the ship, the brig (barely a year old at this point), is getting a fresh coat of paint, courtesy of Heather...

 

STSF_BluRox -> BEGIN SIM

STSF_BluRox -> BEGIN SIM

Heather Jamieson -> :: Heather is standing, painting a cell at roughly chest-high from the floor ::

Capt Rian Kwai -> ((Nickles, why don't you pick up a paint brush and help Heather in the brig.))

Jameson Bardolph -> &::out taking a walk in the city again, while Tory and Tisa sack out; curious to see the sights but also just generally restless, waiting to see what's coming next::

Christina_Nickles -> (( ::nods:: ))

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::just ordered the beverages::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&* ::Seated in the Hotel lounge, waiting on her boozzzzee::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::with John Grey somewhere::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Looking over the crowd on the beach ::

 

Dubious Dude> ::watching Kasuga and Grey::

 

Christina_Nickles -> :: steps through the brig doors with the paint brush given to her and spots Heather:: Hi Heather

Jameson Bardolph -> ::after some consideration, heads to a nearby bar, putting on his civilian swagger like a coat::

STSF_BluRox -> ::turns to look at Kwai:: So you've had Christina picked up as well for failing her covert work?

Christina_Nickles -> :: moves over to her:: You have help now.

Capt Rian Kwai -> The security team brought her back a few hours ago. She's been given the same assignment as Heather. Guess what color she still is.

Heather Jamieson -> Hey...I've painted one cell already, but it's trying on my arms.

STSF_BluRox -> Then again....she didn’t actually get caught, but, she didn’t get to the objective either. Looks like we're going to have to assign them to some personnel time with Mr. Robinson, so that he can drill Away Team methods....and please make sure to inform him that we want the course....without the explosives....

Heather Jamieson -> I've been here for hours...don't let any anger or bitterness get the best of you. :: paints ::

 

DD>::trying not to look conspicuous::

 

Christina_Nickles -> I just got picked up and brought back. ::dips her brush in the paint and starts on the next wall::

STSF_BluRox -> You know Rian, we might be able to slide you down undetected as well, if you'd like a little time down at the beach?

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Well Kasuga, what do you think of Risa so far?

LtCmdrRobinson -> ((I don’t offer any training courses that don’t involve explosives... sorry))

STSF_BluRox -> I can stay up here and watch the ranch for a bit........

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ I like it, it’s rather nice here all things aside.

STSF_BluRox -> ((Even if we let you teach and advanced explosives class to them afterwards?))

Christina_Nickles -> ((LOL Will))

Jameson Bardolph -> &::hops up on a barstool and orders the local beer equivalent::

STSF_BluRox -> ((I will give you a 3% chance to blow someone's fingers off.....not mine)

 

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::casts a glance over her shoulder at Blu:: You want me to leave you unsupervised with the brig-bound crew?

LtCmdrRobinson -> ((I don’t teach Advanced levels because I don’t want anyone to reach a skill level above me either, sorry again))

Heather Jamieson -> :: to Nickles :: I am not someone that should be sent on away missions. I had a feeling something like this would happen. I felt it shortly after the mission was given.

Christina_Nickles -> (( ::looks at her hands:: And I’ve had bad luck hand and finger wise lately.. RATS))

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::::Sips her drink, still has 8 fingers and 2 thumbs::

Rue Wydown -> ::waiting at the bar, with a coupon purchased tall glass of something definitely fruity and alcoholic and surveying the scene with mild amusement while she waits for something interesting to happen::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> There have been some staring at you if you noticed, nothing like the last place. :: squints, looking at something in the distance :: I think those are HoverSkis out there.

Christina_Nickles -> I just wish this green would go away. I don’t like it. Maybe medical can do something about it?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::making sure August sticks to just one drink tonight::

Jameson Bardolph -> &::making idle chatter with the bartender; looking around trying to spot anything of interest::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Hmm, another stalker

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Orders a back up::

Heather Jamieson -> They should be able to fix you. They will leave me. Perhaps it will develop into an enzyme or bacteria that will make this permanent.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> I got your back.

Heather Jamieson -> :: paints ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Thanks... I’m curious about the hoverskis, but I’m afraid my disguise might get blown away

STSF_BluRox -> ::grins at Rian:: Now why would you say something like that?

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Yeah. I don't know what the salty air would do.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ I'd love to see you do it though :D

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Raggedy old me? And leave you here?

Capt Rian Kwai -> 'Cause. It's Republic? ::teases:: Yeah, I'll go down and see what everyone is up to.

 

Jameson Bardolph -> &::noting the human woman also standing at the bar, looking more amused than invested in the various discussions around; decides to practice his cover while he's waiting around:: Not your type of scene, eh, sister? ::lounging his elbows on the wood of the bar::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() When we get back to the room, I think I'm going to sleep in till next week.

Christina_Nickles -> You want to remain green?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::munches on food::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Finishes her drink, orders another.::

Christina_Nickles -> :: continues painting:

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Slow down August. We don’t need any drunken incidents.

Rue Wydown -> ::looking over the man who's approached her, looking him up and down:: Not really. I'm more of the hover-ski, parasail, wind-surf type. You? :;toothy grin::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() it's only 2.. relax

Heather Jamieson -> I would deserve as much, getting you two altered. I did not know it would happen, but if I had not announced we needed passage to Minos Korva at the bar there... we'd not been called out.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Ha ha ha

Christina_Nickles -> ::nods:: true That wasn’t such a great idea.

Jameson Bardolph -> &Depends when you catch me. ::drawls, amused:: Not too many hover-skis in here...what's the draw?

Heather Jamieson -> We would have not gotten to Minos Korva for another week if the flight logs were correct.

Rue Wydown -> Well, they do have good fruit drinks. ::taking a long sip through her straw, eyebrows raised in an invitation::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Pulls out her imager, takes a still of Will;:: Smile!

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::closing up her station::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Sits next to Kasuga :: This beach is nice and all, but is there somewhere you'd like to go? Forget the pigmentation for a while, or the mission for that matter.

 

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::heading to the door:: This should be interesting.

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::barely smiles::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Hmm, yeah, lots we can do. HMM. Anywhere in particular that strikes your fancy?

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() Smile darn it

Christina_Nickles -> :: sighs:: We still should have found a different way.

Heather Jamieson -> :: Heather continued to paint back and forth :: I've probably lost any friends I had on here.. and not too many to begin with. Jax dislikes me. The Captain and Admiral do.. even the hologram does.

Jameson Bardolph -> &::lopsided grin, scoots over a few seats so he's sitting on the stool next to her:: Well, I’d say that's a decent reason.

Christina_Nickles -> Does what?

STSF_BluRox -> ::decides to take a walk down to the brig::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: hits Kasuga in the shoulder :: That's why I was asking you silly. This place is like a restaurant that serves every food imaginable... too many choices.

Christina_Nickles -> :: continues her strokes making sure everything is nice and neat and well covered::

Rue Wydown -> & And who doesn't like a fruity drink? ::waves the bartender over:: Another for my friend here...::glancing at Bardolph:: Whot's your name, lov?

Heather Jamieson -> Well, a lesson for all not to listen to me. :: frowns and moves on to another wall ::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::smiles:: You know I don’t like having my image taken.

Christina_Nickles -> The Paint on these walls looks pretty good, I wonder how long ago it was painted?

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Ow. Well.. I am partial to Asian... but first, we could visit some the historical part of the city

Jameson Bardolph -> &::takes a swig of his beer and sets it down on the bar:: Solo. Han Solo. And you?

Christina_Nickles -> Quit being so down.. Hell at least we are still alive, there is that

Heather Jamieson -> :: turns to Nickles :: Not much more than a year. The coat of transport reflective paint is probably not worn enough to justify a normal painting.

Rue Wydown -> & ::raises a brow:: That's not seriously your name?

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Keeps taking more Photos:: I wont stop until I get a good one ::Click, click, click::

Capt Rian Kwai -> :;wondering what sort of disguise that they've dreamed up for her tonight, as she left those choices to the quartermaster and is almost afraid to see what he dreamed up this time::

Cmdr Holly -> (The hologram heard that Heather)

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Okay, then lets get out of the beach. :: starts to gather up the stuff ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Let’s go.

 

ltcdrtrepp -> # :: walking around on Risa, near the beach and resort where Rue is, tricorder in hand with some wild attachment connected to it ::

 

Heather Jamieson -> (oh she would think so)

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::helps John pack:: Feeling up to anything adventurous afterwards?

Cmdr Holly -> ((::sees Trepp and winks::))

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Gets everything packed up ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ I mean like, something like rock-climbing, or I don't know what else there is to do here

Jameson Bardolph -> &::just barely resists the urge to check his credentials and make sure he didn't accidentally say something from a holovid lurking around in the back of his memory:: Yup. ::very laconic, but watching her expression sharply sidelong::

Heather Jamieson -> You are right Christina. I've shed enough tears for a while.

Christina_Nickles -> Who had to paint it the last time?

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Nearly everything to do.

Rue Wydown -> & Were your parents drunk, mate? ::raising both brows:: Or did they have a sardonic sense of humor?

Heather Jamieson -> I don't know who painted it.. she's a new ship, so may not have been any of us.

Christina_Nickles -> ::nods standing back looking at her work:: I see.

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::when she arrives in the transporter room, Rian opened the bag:: Oh you can't be serious. They think I should wear this?

Ayumu Kasuga -> (Barcode and I painted the brig orange in the old Rep-D after the Altarian incident, if I remember correctly)

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::nods a thank you to the waiter as he sets their food down::

 

** Berkazi> ::activates the small device he is cradling in his palm, while sitting back on the boat, watching the sunbathers on the shore::

 

ltcdrtrepp -> # ::: gets small spike readings on his tricorder only very intermittently :::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> So, are we supposed to be friends, a couple.. or really a couple here? They never said.

Jameson Bardolph -> &Never got a chance to find out. :;still laconic, trying to remember everything Tory told him about his back-story and fill in the gaps; finding himself relaxing as he gets into the game of it:: Wouldn't surprise me though.

Jameson Bardolph -> &On either count.

 

** Berkazi> ::grumbles about the damned Orion's driving the price up::

 

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Stabs her salad with her fork:: after your nap, what do you want to do next?

Christina_Nickles -> (( Kania had to paint it once too))

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: sees a bar :: I'm going to get something to drink, would you like something?

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ I don't think they specified what we had to be, just tourists in general.

STSF_BluRox -> ::enters the brig:: Well, well, well.....I love the smell of a fresh coat of paint on a brig wall in the morning...

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Take a longer nap.

Christina_Nickles -> :: turns seeing the admiral and comes to attention:: Admiral!

STSF_BluRox -> Granted, the ships only a year old, but hey....why let it get old looking...keep it fresh....As you were......Both of you....brushes down. Have a seat

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Otherwise we could hit the beach. Or do some rock climbing. Hmm?

Christina_Nickles -> :: nods and goes back to painting starting on the second wall::

ltcdrtrepp -> # :: grumbles :: Burst packets... They must not think we're looking for them...

Heather Jamieson -> Admiral.. :: sets her brush down ::

Rue Wydown -> &::raises both brows:: Barbara Dahl, then. ::really not buying his story, but then again she's heard worse before so if he wants to play games, then so be it.:: Can ye hold me spot Han while I run to the loo, I'll be back in two ticks.

Christina_Nickles -> :: does as told and moves towards the admiral:: Sir?

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Smiles:: that sounds like fun

STSF_BluRox -> ..::starts to head to the small briefing area, then realized they had paint all over them:: Ok...on the bench there works as well

Heather Jamieson -> :: Sits on the brig's 'bed ::

STSF_BluRox -> ::looks at the two oddly colored green women::

Christina_Nickles -> :: moves to the bench and sits::

ltcdrtrepp -> # ::adjusts his tricorder to a very narrow frequency spectrum matching the bidders :: I can't find them with their bursts, but I can get their message content.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::looks at the activities map for events going on::

Jameson Bardolph -> &::doesn't blink at her dismissal of his story; just shrugs good-naturedly:: Sure thing.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: gets something hot to drink :: Ohhh, this drink goes hot and cold. :: sits ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ They have hiking in the mountains, and ooh, zip lining.

STSF_BluRox -> I've already had this talk with Heather, I'm sure she can bring you up to speed on it, and if not, the XO is planning to have a chat with you later as well..

Rue Wydown -> & Thanks luv. Be back in a jiff. ::hops off her stool and shakes a tail feather for the little doll's room::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> That does sound good. I think we have something fun to do.

Christina_Nickles -> Yes Sir

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Sips drink::

Jameson Bardolph -> &::watches her wander off, somewhat amused:: (m) Well, that went well.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ We should, before we get out new orders. My disguise will be fine and won't fall off. I tied it really tightly.

 

**Berkazi> ::grumbles and sends another bid:: he WAS GOING to win this auction...no matter what

 

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::changing clothing into something more appropriate with less spots::

Jameson Bardolph -> &::shakes head, thinking it's just as well if he isn't getting anywhere; "Han" is, after all, married...not that that's ever stopped a man on Risa before::

Christina_Nickles -> I just returned I hadn’t had time to speak much to Heather Just yet.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> I'll order a personal transport to get us there faster. :: logs into the terminal :: Ah, should be a few minutes.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Convenient.

Jameson Bardolph -> &::finds himself feeling weirdly caught out, and frowns thoughtfully as he picks up his second drink and sips it::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> They know people could be on a tight schedule here..

Heather Jamieson -> :: Listens to the Admiral and Nickles ::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Hears the transport hover over, it's hum easily recognizable ::

ltcdrtrepp -> # ::gets another blip ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::follows John::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::takes a few sips of August's drink::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: helps her in on one side of the transport ::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() Hey!

Christina_Nickles -> :: continues to listen to the Admiral:

Rue Wydown -> & ::be bops back through the bar, sliding back onto her stool when Jameson isn't looking:: Hello luv. Busy here tonight, aye?

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Thanks. ::Sits down::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::smiles:: Just helping.

ltcdrtrepp -> # :: wonders if the bidders are using a variable power protocol to throw off triangulation based on signal strength. Decides its unlikely they are sine they don’t want to be too strong to cause interference but not so weak they may miss a bid ::

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::stepping up onto the transporter:: Can't I have a cover-up or something?

 

** Stankwick> on the beach watching those walking around, and had picked up a few that didn’t' appear to really be tourists :: watching first Ayumu and Grey:: Then Bardolph and Rue

 

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ All right, where to first?

Capt Rian Kwai -> TO>No. Prepare to be beamed, Captain.

 

** Stankwick> ::motions to one of his associates, to tail Ayumu and Grey, and see if they might be his delivery or payment crew::

 

ltcdrtrepp -> # ::thinks he could use several tricorders placed about in an array and triangulate locations that way ::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Gets in :: Here we go. :: the transport starts to speed away toward the hiking course ::

STSF_BluRox -> Alrighty...first off, as for a covert mission....I'd have to say, you two truly need to work on that some more

STSF_BluRox -> Rian will be talking to you more about this, as the XO.

Jameson Bardolph -> &Aye. ::startled out of his thoughts as he turns to look at her:: Though I reckon every place is busy around here.

Christina_Nickles -> :: hangs her head a bit ashamed::

STSF_BluRox -> Now I'm not too angry about how things went, it was a valuable tool to show us where some of our training was lacking....

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Sips drink::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: After some moments the transport could not been seen, having disappeared into the forest of trees ::

Rue Wydown -> & ::a wily one this one, grins large with lots of teeth showing:: Aye, isn't it grand?

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Looks out at the water::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Listens to the Admiral ::

ltcdrtrepp -> # :: works out the network requirements :: And I thought I'd never use warp multiplexed signals and systems theories when I was in Academy...

Jameson Bardolph -> &::cocks his head at her; slight grin still though wondering what she's thinking:: Makes for a nice change from a freighter, that's sure.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Looks at a map :: I say the most scenic.. ha, they even have the most romantic hiking course.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Ooooh!

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Romantic hiking? I'll select it. :: presses the trail with the little heart on it ::

STSF_BluRox -> We'll be setting up some additional training once this mission is over, Rian will discuss that with you

Rue Wydown -> &A freighter? Most of those blaggers are drinkers. Didn't think this would be much of a change for that lot.

 

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Okay, well.. that sounds romantic

ltcdrtrepp -> & ::goes into the bar, somewhat engrossed on his PADD figuring out the network requirements :: # --> $

Capt Rian Kwai -> To the beach then. ::sighs::

STSF_BluRox -> And...to be fair, as it wasn't totally your fault, and you guys are some of our more junior officers.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Shakes glass at the waiter, the universal sign for *another*:::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Hey, I'm more curious than interested.. I mean I'm not disinterested... Let me shut up.

Jameson Bardolph -> &Aye, but better slop groundside, when you can get it. ::chuckles::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() You better stop at 3.

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::ends up sent to the far far far end of the beach so that she looks like any other beach comber as she meanders down to the hotel::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $Of course, of course.

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: finds a seat ::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() or I will tie you up and take you back to the room. And not in the good way.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Gives her and uneasy smile :: Only a few minutes.

STSF_BluRox -> Now...while I can't authorize you to join the others on their mission on Risa...I cant' risk you exposing them until you've had more training.....

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::nods::

Heather Jamieson -> :: She sure felt it was her fault. All of it ::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() we are to blend in... I think people will notice you doing that buddy

Rue Wydown -> & Better slop, definitely better swill. ::takes a sip of her fruity drink::

STSF_BluRox -> I would like to offer you each a bit of a break as well....so once you finish those 2 cells you are currently working on and clean up, you can have use of Holodeck 1 for a few days

Jameson Bardolph -> &::chuckles:: You speak like maybe you've seen both sides of the coin.

Heather Jamieson -> :: Nods and a bit surprised ::

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: orders a pomegranate mojito from the serving girl ::

Christina_Nickles -> ::looks back up to the Admiral:: Sir May I have permission to go to medical to be treated for this color issue before I use the holodeck?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() They'll also notice when you get drunk and start taking off all your clothes in public.

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::starts looking for shells as she wanders closer to the resort:;

Jameson Bardolph -> &::absently aware of Trepp's arrival but only in the context of a large number of people coming and going from the bar::

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: and being an engineer, doesn’t notice the serving girl all that much since he has gadgets to play with ::

Christina_Nickles -> If there is a treatment for it?

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ I think I see it. It looks beautiful.

Rue Wydown -> &::watching Trepp's the fruity drink go by:: Oooooh...that looks lovely.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() I am not going to get drunk

STSF_BluRox -> We've already determined that it is semi-permanent, The doctor determined last week that it would take about another 7 weeks to wear off ...maybe a bit more. So, you're stuck with it for how

Christina_Nickles -> ::sighs and looks down again:: Yes sir. :: downhearted:

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: The transport stops, the trunk pops upon to reveal hiking gear ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $::clambers out and helps remove the gear from the trunk::

Heather Jamieson -> Christina, we can program Risa on the holodeck if we like and to ignore our skin color

Rue Wydown -> & 'Scuse me luv, what is that? ::nudges Trepp about his drink:: Looks yummy.

Jameson Bardolph -> &::glances at Trepp and his drink::

 

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Gets his gear :: We each get a retrieval device for the transport. :: hands it to her ::

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: looks up, surprised :: Oh? This? It's just a tricord... oh.. the drink...

Christina_Nickles -> :: nods and returns her attention back to the Admiral::

ltcdrtrepp -> & This here is a pomegranate mojito.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() I am ready when you are ::Hands Will the bill::

Jameson Bardolph -> &::chokes on a swallow of his own drink, laughing; Trepp immediately reminds him of his sister::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Sees the transport descend down the mountain and out of sight ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::Gets her gear:: Thanks, John. After you.

ltcdrtrepp -> & But it's not real pomegranate, Risa has their own version of the fruit that is remarkably better.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> We go this way...

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::takes care of it:: Yeah I think I've had enough for today.

Heather Jamieson -> I know where'd I'd like to go.. :: thinking of the holodeck ::

Rue Wydown -> & Is it yummy? ::not really caring what it's made of as long as it tastes good::

 

**Berkazi> ::curses and waves over one of his guys to go find the other bidders, and if they can, try to knock them off...either offline, or something more....permanent:

 

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::follows John, walking close to him as couples do::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Stop...

Jameson Bardolph -> &::dryly to Trepp:: You've just done her a great service, I think. ::quite amused by Rue's reaction::

Christina_Nickles -> Where would that be Heather?

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::stops:: What is it?

ltcdrtrepp -> & Hell yeah it's yummy. That’s why I ordered it. :: smiles ::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Inhale deeply...

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::inhales::

Heather Jamieson -> Caldos... home...

STSF_BluRox -> Alright…finish up here. Clean up this mess and yourselves. You get a few days holodeck time, or until Kwai finds out. Then...your butts belong to her and Will.. may whatever diety you believe in, have mercy on your soul.......

STSF_BluRox -> PAUSE SIM

STSF_BluRox -> PAUSE SIM

 

August Jax Robinson -> ::Paused;;

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: nods to Jameson :: And maybe to you as well if she likes it

Christina_Nickles -> ::paused::

LtCmdrRobinson -> ::psd::

Capt Rian Kwai -> Huhboy

ltcdrtrepp -> Story of my life... someone finally talks to me and we all have to go...

Rue Wydown -> ::bats her eyelashes::

STSF_BluRox -> Ok, first off, I’d like to thank our SGV's tonight .....LtCdrTrepp.....purveyor of find carpets throughout the galaxy.... and Rue Wydown....she's just weird, I have no other explanation than that...

Capt Rian Kwai -> Welcome Trepp :D

ltcdrtrepp -> :: sigh ::

Jameson Bardolph -> (( lol ))

ltcdrtrepp -> Thank you!

Capt Rian Kwai -> Go away Rue. ::smirks::

August Jax Robinson -> Welcome back

August Jax Robinson -> :D

Rue Wydown -> Awe, I know ye luv me.

ltcdrtrepp -> =)

STSF_BluRox -> we love Trepp, we miss Trepp...we need Trepp to put away the diaper bag and come back home now, the baby is grown and sleeping now!

Ayumu Kasuga -> yay!

STSF_BluRox -> And Rue...well, she's Rue

Rue Wydown -> Yep, that I am :D

STSF_BluRox -> Ok, next week, in conjunction with our sim, we will also be celebrating the Republic's annual birthday. This ear, we will be 21 years old! We're legal everywhere now....except maybe Risa...

Capt Rian Kwai -> Whooohooo!

August Jax Robinson -> ::Clapps::

STSF_BluRox -> feel free to do logs during the week for your shoreleave experiences.....

Jameson Bardolph -> how long are we down there?

STSF_BluRox -> as long as it does not involve Oomox...::looks at Heather and Christina:::

August Jax Robinson -> Oh we can log about our *Experiences* will ::winkWink, nudgeNudge::

Ayumu Kasuga -> yay!!

STSF_BluRox -> Not you 2!!!

August Jax Robinson -> Why not? :(

Heather Jamieson -> That would have to be email only

STSF_BluRox -> go for it...we'll see how fast that....well, we know who would pull it before we read it...lol

Heather Jamieson -> I had to look up how they spell that

August Jax Robinson -> Do we get points for *not* writing this week?

Capt Rian Kwai -> I don't think we'd miss much with those two...lots of bickering

STSF_BluRox -> Ok, any questions?

Rue Wydown -> Yes, when do I get a drink like his? ::jerks a thumb towards Trepp::

ltcdrtrepp -> i have a question

STSF_BluRox -> I suggest sharing it with him

STSF_BluRox -> Yes Dryake?

ltcdrtrepp -> in your opinion, being a caitain, which planet has the worst fleas?

Capt Rian Kwai -> Huhboy

Heather Jamieson -> lol. Excellent question

STSF_BluRox -> someone forgets who owns the action gun

August Jax Robinson -> I would think on the Klingon home world

STSF_BluRox -> sorry, I am perfectly groomed, I dont' get fleas

Heather Jamieson -> Is there an insect only world with large fleas?

Capt Rian Kwai -> Okay guys I need to go :D

Rue Wydown -> As do I. :D Toodles!

STSF_BluRox -> ok, if there are no other questions........we'll call it a night, and see you all next week!

August Jax Robinson -> I must be off

STSF_BluRox -> Have a great week! Night all and thanks again Trep and Rue

August Jax Robinson -> NIte Everyone, Nite Hubs

Capt Rian Kwai -> NightNite all :D

LtCmdrRobinson -> nite folks

August Jax Robinson -> ::Bites Will::

Christina_Nickles -> night all HOPEFULLY I will be here.

LtCmdrRobinson -> and wife®

Jameson Bardolph -> I'm out as well. Night all. :)

Ayumu Kasuga -> Goodnight, folks!

Christina_Nickles -> *night all

ltcdrtrepp -> she asks if there's questions and then doesn’t answer...

Heather Jamieson -> Night all

ltcdrtrepp -> ok folks, i gotta get to bed

STSF_BluRox -> night Trepp, night Jax