Sky Harbor Aegis | 19 December 2014

[Chirakis 1]

Wes Roberts -> Attention to orders. Captain Chirakis...

Chirakis -> Aye, Mr. Roberts...

Chirakis -> It seems strange that I cannot call you Number One.

Wes Roberts -> ::chuckles::

Chirakis -> Perhaps I should remedy that.

Chirakis -> Mr. Roberts, front and center.

Wes Roberts -> ::shifts, and stands in front of her::

Chirakis -> Mr. Roberts, for some reason the powers that be seem to believe that you are able to run this station.

Chirakis -> Pity.

Chirakis -> However, their gain, your loss...

Wes Roberts -> We'll just run up a blood red Jolly Roger on the long range communications towers

Chirakis -> Agreed.

Chirakis -> By the power vested in me I am hereby ordered to promote you to the rank of E-6, which is equivalent to Starfleet Captain.

Wes Roberts -> ::curt bow::

Chirakis -> Congratulations or condolences, Mr. Roberts. ::hands him the orders::firm handshake:::

Tarisa -> Yay!

Wes Roberts -> ::and firm handshake

Chirakis -> ::steps back:: Now that you are in charge...

Chirakis -> ::smirk::

Wes Roberts -> ::pivots:: Lieutenant Kital, front and center.

Jylliene -> ::steps forward::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Looks ::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::gasp::

Wes Roberts -> Lieutenant, you're out of uniform.

mimipavilion -> ::watches::

Jylliene -> ::glances down::

Jylliene -> ::peers::

Dacia Sandero -> Wow

Wes Roberts -> ::smirks:: As of this Stardate, you are hereby promoted to the rank of Lieutenant Commander.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: smiles ::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::eager applause:::

Jylliene -> ::eyes widen slightly::

Kallah Ramson -> ::claps::

Jylliene -> Thank you, sir.

Wes Roberts -> ::reaches into his pocket, pulls out the pip, and applies, sans blood draw::

Chirakis -> ::approving nod::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: claps ::

Wes Roberts -> Don't thank me yet.

Annisha -> :: hoots and hollars ::

Jylliene -> ::grins slightly:: Yes sir

mimipavilion -> ::claps::

Wes Roberts -> We still have to figure out how many more additional duties to drop into your lap

Chirakis -> ::chuckle:::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Golf claps::

Jylliene -> I shall wear the padded trousers.

Chirakis -> Excellent idea...

Chirakis -> And now we have a few service ribbons to distribute...

Chirakis -> The Service Ribbon is given to members for attending 25 sims.

Chirakis -> Tonight we award this to:

Chirakis -> SubCommander Jorahl

Chirakis -> Commander Coleridge

Chirakis -> Commander Marx

Chirakis -> Lieutenant Commander Kital

Chirakis -> And those absent will be given them in absentia.

Chirakis -> Those present, step forward.

will_marx -> ::posts::

Jylliene -> ::steps forward::

Jorahl -> ::steps forward::

Chirakis -> ::steps down the line, awarding the ribbons, firm handshake;::

will_marx -> ::handshake::

Jorahl -> ::accepts with a nod::

will_marx -> ::..and return::

Chirakis -> ::steps back;:

Wes Roberts -> You don't escape that easily, Captain.

Wes Roberts -> Post.

Chirakis -> ::steps forward, pivot, attention::

Wes Roberts -> For her 283d consecutive game, Captain Chirakis Kirel is hereby awarded yet another Service Medal, proving she doesn't have anything better to do on Fridays.

Wes Roberts -> ::pins, plaque, and firm handshake::

Chirakis -> ::stifles a grin:: firm shake:::

mimipavilion -> ::smirks, knows the feeling, claps::

Dacia Sandero -> ooh!

Chirakis -> And now, attention to the brief brief...

Chirakis -> =-/\= Aegis Mission Brief 12/19/14=/\=

Chirakis -> 9 January 2388

Chirakis -> TBS was 12 hours

Chirakis -> The time is 0700; Alpha Shift is coming on duty.

Chirakis -> At Drankum's last night, a round-table discussion, including Mr. Roberts and SubCommander Jorahl, discussed their options concerning the station, as well as logistical support from Allied Forces.

Chirakis -> Anyone not on Aegis adopt a symbol - first come, first served.

Chirakis -> Questions?

Chirakis -> =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\=

Chirakis -> =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\=

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::having tea::

Chirakis -> @ ::Rendezvous October::

Dacia Sandero -> ::sipping her tea and some biscuits as well::

Wes Roberts -> ::listening to the maintenance guy scrape off "Executive Officer" under the name on his office door::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Is facing a new reality much like the last reality, only time has shifted for him, and not in the best direction ::

mimipavilion -> ::heading to sickbay, after leaving Torate's ship and dropping her things off at their place and a bit upset::

Jorahl -> ::on the CnC, Eng station.... looking over a number of reports::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::in her office, tending to several things:::

Alexis McFarland -> ::in her bed, fast asleep::

mimipavilion -> ::finally arrives at sickbay, checking on things, especially the Horta::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Reporting to the flight deck, the place he is suppose to work on, but never seems to be at ::

Dacia Sandero -> ::carries her tea to check on the Horta and the Pakleds if they are still there::

Wes Roberts -> -=Jorahl=- SubCommander, my office if you have a moment

Tarisa -> ::Walking the corridors.::

Annisha -> :: After the wild dinner party, she finds herself at her friend Lexxy's place, sleeping under her bed::

Jorahl -> ::closes down his station and steps towards the new CO office::

mimipavilion -> ::checks the vitals on the Horta, trying not to let what happened last night bother her::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Walks up to the Nei'rrh and lets his finger trace the side of the hull. To others working on the deck it looked rather... odd ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::wandering the station::

Jorahl -> ::chimes the door::

Wes Roberts -> ::stands:: Enter.

Annisha -> :: Mutters in her sleep :: Nice cat person... Don't mind Mr. Cuddles.

Jorahl -> ::enters::

mimipavilion -> ::glad that the Horta is doing fine::

Wes Roberts -> ::motions for Jorahl to take a seat:: SubCommander, we have a break in the chain of command...

Alexis McFarland -> ::stirs in bed, unaware of her guest, her leg dangling near Annisha's head::

Jorahl -> ::takes the seat:: It would seem.

Dacia Sandero -> (The Pakleds still there in sickbay, or were they released?)

mimipavilion -> (Let's say they were released)

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::finally puts the work aside, having come to enough of a conclusion, and exits her office to take a breather:::

Tarisa -> ::Keeps walking as she works off the chocolate buzz. To hyper to do anything else.::

Tarisa -> *too

Chirakis -> (Commander Marx will appreciate you for that, Doctor.)

Wes Roberts -> As Second Officer, you're technically in line for promotion to First Officer.

will_marx -> ((::grumbles: :))

Dacia Sandero -> (lol, not our problem anymore)

mimipavilion -> ( :D Sorry.)

Dacia Sandero -> ::Cleans up sickbay:: So much quieter without our Pakled guests.

Jorahl -> That would be protocol.

mimipavilion -> ::hears Dacia:: I'd say.

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::deep breath before she enters main sick bay to see what she can do to help;::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::hears Pakled:: Hello Dacia, Mimi. Our Pakled friends are gone? ::looking around::

mimipavilion -> ::Amanda:: Yep. And I'm glad too.

Dacia Sandero -> Yes. They were released last night, according to the nurses on evening shift.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Enters the Nei'rrh and walks to the cockpit :: Hello old friend.

will_marx -> ::watching the security monitors track Security trying to keep the Pakleds from creating more of a rucus::

Chirakis -> @ ::consulting with several:::

Wes Roberts -> It indeed is protocol. Would you be willing to take on that position?

Annisha -> :: Mutters :: I don't think he will eat you... only cabbages... do you taste like a cabbage?

Alexis McFarland -> ::Dreams about the kitty lady (Tarisa):: It's...so...fluffy!

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Logs into the shuttle, getting any stellar cartography updates available ::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::sighs:: It's good to see them gone, but are they free to wander the station?

Jorahl -> Romulans are creatures of duty. I will serve where I am needed. But, I do not want it and I do not believe it is where I would be most valuable at this time.

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::thinking about the increased workload:::

Tarisa -> ::Ears twitch a little.::

mimipavilion -> Yes they are Amanda.

Dacia Sandero -> Though I imagine security is keeping an eye on them.

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::small sigh:: Oh, dear.

Wes Roberts -> ::nods::

Annisha -> :: Brushes her head against Alexis' foot :: Oh there you are kitty...

Amanda Davis PhD -> I'm sure they are. But I wonder about the effect they will have on the populace.

Wes Roberts -> And our more proactive approach requires someone overseeing construction at the shipyard

Amanda Davis PhD -> I mean the Pakleds, not Commander Marx, poor dear.

Kallah Ramson -> ::today wandering more into the inner parts of the station. The offices, labs, and work areas. The growing "fleet areas" of the base::

Dacia Sandero -> Heh. YEah, I know how he feels.

Jorahl -> Indeed.

Amanda Davis PhD -> Oh, Dacia. I can't imagine having his job right now.

Alexis McFarland -> ...kitteh.

Amanda Davis PhD -> But... how is our Horta?

mimipavilion -> Stable still.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Testing all shuttle systems, scanning the station from withing the station ::

Dacia Sandero -> The Horta seems to be doing fine. Mimi just checked his bio readings.

Jorahl -> We should be looking at doubling our production. That is going to take work.

Amanda Davis PhD -> Oh, good. So the replicated rocks are what it needed?

Wes Roberts -> ::nods:: Yes it will.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Hears the voices of Annisha and Jylliene in his head from the time they voyaged to Trill ::

Wes Roberts -> It will also require a full time presence of a senior engineering officer overseeing the work

Jorahl -> ::leans back in chair:: Infact I have made arrangements already to transfer the bulk of my hours to the shipyard.

Chirakis -> @ ::stops in the corridor, considering the data crystal she has in her hand:::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Snaps back to his reality, his now.. ::

mimipavilion -> ::nods:: It seems to be working for now. I know that Lawliet is working on making more and I think working on other ways to make other types rock-based material for it to eat.

Wes Roberts -> ::nods:: And in your absence, which of your subordinates would fill in for you here?

Chirakis -> @ ::turns to enter the lift:: Level six, substrata.

Amanda Davis PhD -> Oh, that's good.

Annisha -> :: yawns and grabs her friend's foot ::

mimipavilion -> ::nods in agreement:: It is.

Amanda Davis PhD -> Well, is there anything I can help with here? It seems you have everything under control.

Amanda Davis PhD -> If not, I have a few people I need to touch base with.

Jorahl -> Mr Coleridge has the experience and knowledge. But he may not want to position.

mimipavilion -> ::looks around for a moment:: I think we got it all. I'll let you know if you're needed.

Wes Roberts -> ::nods::

Chirakis -> @ ::exits on level six, turning sharply toward their analysis section:::

Wes Roberts -> And your assessment of Mr. tr'Korjata?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Looks to see when the shuttle will need a baron sweep.. onlyu taking a matter of minutes on a ship this size. Just has to be sure no one was on board at the time or Zzzap! ::

Amanda Davis PhD -> Okay, then. I'll be only a call away. ::nods to Mimi and Dacia:::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Puts on his eyepiece, a gift and idea from the Dominion war ::

Alexis McFarland -> ::twitch::

mimipavilion -> ::nods and turns to Dacia:: So how are things going on here.

Jorahl -> He would also likely not wish to be separated from his more prefered duties. And he is still young.

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::exits the medical complex and enters the lift::

Dacia Sandero -> There going good. Pretty quiet.

Wes Roberts -> ::nods::

Annisha -> :: Laughs :: That tickles... :: wakes suddenly :: Whoa

mimipavilion -> ::nods:: Good. I'll be in my office, if you need me.

mimipavilion -> ::heads for her office::

Alexis McFarland -> ::would say the same thing if she were awake::

Tarisa -> ::Finally arrives at her quarters. Once inside, she is greeted by Skitters.::

Jorahl -> It is known in Starfleet command chains to place engineering, especially on Starbases under the administration of Operations.

Annisha -> :: Crawls out of bed, her hair a mess of jet black tangles ::

Dacia Sandero -> Very well. I'll mind the fort.

Chirakis -> @ ::stops, thinking better of it, then re-enters the lift:: CnC

Annisha -> What are you doing in my room?

Wes Roberts -> ::blinks:: Assign Commander Kital as Chief Engineer?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> (oh that's rich :) )

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::long pause in the lift:: +Nijil+ This is Dr. Davis. Are you busy?

mimipavilion -> ::enters her office, sits down and begins doing some paperwork::

Alexis McFarland -> ::wakes up when Annisha bumps her foot:: Ow.. ::rubs her eyes:: Your room? This is my room? You know, you could've just slept on the couch there if you didn't want to sleep in the bed with me. ::gestures at the pink couch by the wall, opposite her desk::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: jerks awake :: +Davis+ I am in the Nei'rrh checking it's systems. So in a manner of speaking no.

Amanda Davis PhD -> +Nijil+ Do you mind if I come down?

Jorahl -> More putting Engineering under her supervision.

Alexis McFarland -> ::looks at her chrono:: Good morning, by the way.

Annisha -> What? :: looks around :: Oh, I thought this was my room.. thought the bed was awfully hard.

Annisha -> What? Morning? Again?

Jorahl -> Station engineerings above all others are tend fend for themselves most of the time,

Nijil tr'Korjata -> +Davis+ No mind at all.

Alexis McFarland -> My bed? Hard? It's your bed that's hard as a rock.

Wes Roberts -> ::nods:: I've always tried to provide the best for my engineering staff.

Alexis McFarland -> Yeah, want breakfast?

Wes Roberts -> But when you're a ...privateer, you don't always have the luxury of a ready drydock

Annisha -> Sure, what Federation food for today?

Alexis McFarland -> I can replicate us some eggs, bacon and toast.

Chirakis -> @ ::enters the CnC::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::lift:: Shuttle bay.

Annisha -> Bacon.. I don't know.. what would Mr. Cuddles think?

Amanda Davis PhD -> Computer> Specify.

Amanda Davis PhD -> Oh dear. Wherever Nijil is. SubCommander Korjata, that is.

Wes Roberts -> She'll also be in a better position to supervise any damage control issues that might crop up.

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::and the lift moves::

Alexis McFarland -> ::establishes a telepathic connection to Mr Cuddles:: He says he wants you to bring some home with you.

Alexis McFarland -> And also he wants to know what bacon is.

Chirakis -> @ Admiral Mullin. ::nod:: Admiral Solokov.

Jorahl -> And that is the one time a station engineer needs a central voice in command.

Annisha -> How about you tell him? I can't break that poor news to him.

mimipavilion -> ::rearranges schedules for those who need it, signs and sends requestions, looks at the reports from last night::

Wes Roberts -> ::nods::

Chirakis -> @ ::they return her greeting and begin to discuss many things:::

Amanda Davis PhD -> :::exits on the Nei'rrh's deck, then enters the bay:::

Alexis McFarland -> Sure. ::tells him it's strips of belly fat from an Earth pig, and mentally shows him an image of said pig and bacon:: Now, he really wants some bacon.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Gets up and heads to the back of the Nei'rrh, sets up a tray of coffee and tea, replicated in such short notice ::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::breathing in the "wonderous" smell of shuttle bay maintenance:::

Jorahl -> I believe they can work together well. They will need to.

Alexis McFarland -> ::Gets up, and makes her bed, then heads out to the kitchen with Annisha::

Annisha -> Oh nooo. It will be the cabbages all over again.

Alexis McFarland -> Cabbages?

Wes Roberts -> I'll have the orders cut assigning her oversight authority.

Annisha -> He really liked the cabbages. Did all kind of tricks for them. Then he repaid my with smelling after effects.

Jorahl -> ::nods::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::wanders through the bay looking for Nei'rrh::

Tarisa -> ::Goes to her closet, grabs a nightie and begins changing.::

Alexis McFarland -> ::opens the lid of the food Dacia left behind:: Ahh. Cabbages do that. That's why I don't like cabbages myself.

Wes Roberts -> That still leaves the Executive officer's slot vacant.

Dacia Sandero -> ::tidies things up and arranges items neatly::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::spots it and moves in that direction::

Wes Roberts -> Mimi's got her hands full with Sickbay and the Children's Home.

Annisha -> (Someone younger, with new ideas)

Chirakis -> (Don't get your hopes up, Annisha.)

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Cargo door of the Nei'rrh opens ::

Wes Roberts -> And I doubt Scott would leave Engineering for a command slot

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::coming closer:: Hello, Nijil.

mimipavilion -> ::looks over the Children's Home reports::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Welcome to the fastest shuttle on Aegis.

Amanda Davis PhD -> Oh, my. I'll bet it is.

Tarisa -> ::Climbs into the bed and purrs as she begins to drift off.::

Jorahl -> Other promotions might strike of nepotism.

Alexis McFarland -> Want some breakfast, or you want to replicate some of that Romulan gruel that you usually eat? I think Dacia knew you were here, so she made extra for you as well.

Annisha -> OJ, purple stuff.. alright Sunny D.

Amanda Davis PhD -> You know, I've never been down here and I've never seen the Nei'rrh.

mimipavilion -> ::mumbles:: If it's not one child it's another.

Wes Roberts -> Commander Marx? He just got here.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Urges her to the table ::

Alexis McFarland -> I have that in the fridge. ::takes out the 24th century bottle of Sunny D and two cups::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::enters, moving to the table:: It's larger than I imagined.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: This is the galley for the most part, other times the cargo bay ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Much like your Runabouts.. sit... tea, coffee?

Amanda Davis PhD -> Oh, yes, please. ::sits:: Tea is fine.

Jorahl -> Then, in our current status we are looking to promote from within. No wild cards needed at a time like this, eh.

Wes Roberts -> None whatsoever.

Wes Roberts -> We've already had one station takeover that I'd much rather not repeat

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Pours hot tea :: I will have this as well.

Amanda Davis PhD -> :::deep inhale:: This is your father's tea, isn't it?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Sorry if you don't like green. Romulus bought this alloy in bulk.

Jorahl -> Might I suggest my protege, Kallah Ramson.

Amanda Davis PhD -> Oh, I love green tea.

Alexis McFarland -> ::splits the breakfast on two plates, pours the juice, then turns on the holo-viewer, which shows Saturday morning holo-cartoons::

Alexis McFarland -> ooh, I like this show!

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Yes, the replicated version. I did not know au were to arrive, so I used his pattern

Kallah Ramson -> ::sneezes....glances around::

Annisha -> :: sits and starts to eat :: So, when are we getting this cat person... Tarisa her name?

Wes Roberts -> ::nods:: Her only assignment is commanding the Aegean.

Amanda Davis PhD -> It's very nice, Nijil.

Alexis McFarland -> She's probably at work now.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> They are bring in a lot of the latest crop in a few days.

Tarisa -> ::Is happily kitty sleeping.::

Alexis McFarland -> ::bites into her french toast::

Jorahl -> She is young but yes, she has experience commanding Aegean. She has commanded a fighter wings on starship and starbases.

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::sips, contented:: I look forward to it. I'll be first at the shop.

Wes Roberts -> ::nods:: And it'll look good on her record as first officer of a station.

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::decides to broach the subject:: How are you doing, Nijil? I haven't seen you for some time, you've been so busy.

Alexis McFarland -> ::gets up and heads to the replicator:: Canine supplement 74. Nijil tr'Korjata -> Yeah... burning the station's supply of midnight oil.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Guess you heard?

Chirakis -> @ ::the discussion turns to the Vladivostok, Captain Belton, and the data crystal::

Wes Roberts -> I can brevet her to full commander until her orders get cut for promotion.

Amanda Davis PhD -> And how is that working for you?

Amanda Davis PhD -> Heard what, Nijil?

Alexis McFarland -> ::picks up the bowl of dog food that appears and sets it down on the floor next to a bowl of water:: Almost forgot to feed Chester. ::Looks down at the pug:: Sorry, thanks for reminding me.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> I got the work done, oh.. I made a bit of a distrubance at the dinner.. I was doing really well and had some great ideas, then I nearly collapsed.

Alexis McFarland -> ::walks back to the table and continues eating::

Annisha -> Hi Chester...

Amanda Davis PhD -> Well, I didn't hear, but I did see it. I was concerned.

Alexis McFarland -> Chester> ::Looks up at Annisha, then continues eating::

Alexis McFarland -> He says 'hi'.

Jorahl -> She has always been proud of her connection to past Aegis'. She will work hard for this one.

Wes Roberts -> I have a feeling she will.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Yeah. :: sips :: I just wanted to show people here I could be a contributing member of the crew, but cracking the Pakled madness took longer than I thought.\

Alexis McFarland -> I'd like to think he and Mr. Cuddles could be friends, but I think all Chester would be to him is lunch.

Amanda Davis PhD -> The Pakled madness?

Annisha -> Ha.,. Au think so? :: Now nose-to-nose with Alexis.. :: Sounds dangerous.

Wes Roberts -> -=Ramson=- Commander Ramson, Mr Roberts here. Report to my office in the CnC, if you please.

Alexis McFarland -> I agree.

Annisha -> I've been training him pretty well.

Alexis McFarland -> Has he met other animals?

Kallah Ramson -> +Roberts+ On my way.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Their idea of encrypting of their flight recorder.

Kallah Ramson -> ::heads thusly::

Alexis McFarland -> Chester is good with other dogs, but he still likes to chase cats around.

Amanda Davis PhD -> Oh. Yes. That flight recorder. I heard things, just snippets here and there, about how difficult it was.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Yeah, there's a lot of unanswered questions sitting in that nebula too.. could take this shuttle right there and find out.. No orders yet.

Kallah Ramson -> ::lift arrives on the CnC::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Glance at the Horta resting comfortably in its containment chamber::

Annisha -> Cats have been really hard for poor Cuddles

Kallah Ramson -> ::steps out and towards the command offices::

Wes Roberts -> Horta> ::shuffles in its sleep::

Amanda Davis PhD -> So long as your physical condition is good, Nijil.

Alexis McFarland -> Oh, really? He doesn't get along with cats either?

Kallah Ramson -> ::glances quickly to make sure she chimes the right one::

Amanda Davis PhD -> You really must take care of yourself.

Annisha -> I'm hoping, with a lot of luck, that he can fight alongside me.

Wes Roberts -> ::stands:: Enter

Kallah Ramson -> ::enters::

Tarisa -> ::Dreaming of lots and lots of chocolate...::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Yeah.. Jylliene was a real help.

Kallah Ramson -> ::smile and a nod Jorahl::

Alexis McFarland -> He probably will. With a bit of luck, Chester could jump on the couch onto my lap.

Annisha -> Wonder if Cuddles would like Tarisa?

Wes Roberts -> ::offers the other seat::

Kallah Ramson -> ::Roberts:: Captain. Congratulations. ::nods::

mimipavilion -> ::so many Children's Home reports, the Romulans there take their job seriously::

Amanda Davis PhD -> Good.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Truth is I'm nervous about the bonding.

Alexis McFarland -> Maybe. I wonder the same about Chester. With my Caitian friend, he tried to chase her.

Kallah Ramson -> ::sits::

Amanda Davis PhD -> ::smile:: Well, you're not the first groom to feel that way.

Wes Roberts -> Thank you, but running a station should be no different than running a star system

Annisha -> We'd chase her away..

Wes Roberts -> ::sits::

Alexis McFarland -> Tarisa, or my Caitian friend?

Amanda Davis PhD -> In fact, I don't think the bride or the bond-mates ever escape that.

Chirakis -> @ ::leaves it in the hand of the admirals, then continues her preliminary business::

Kallah Ramson -> ::smiles:: I imagine not.

Wes Roberts -> SubCommander Jorahl and I hvae been discussing who to replace as the stations's Executive Officer, particularly since he'll be spending a majority of time overseeing production

Annisha -> I know... :: goes to a comm panel :: Computer, send a message to, um, a Tarisa and let her know Annisha and Alexis would like to set up a play date with her at her earliest convienence. SEND>

Annisha -> Tarisa.. is your friend on board?

Alexis McFarland -> No, she's back in New York City.

Annisha -> Oh, that will take more time to set up.

Alexis McFarland -> Indeed it will.

Wes Roberts -> And we determined that you would be the best candidate for the position.

Kallah Ramson -> ::grins::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Nods :: And Annisha.. she's been a lot to handle..

Wes Roberts -> Of course, that's if you accept.

Alexis McFarland -> It's a hard commute. She has to change change three times just to get to my place on the Upper East side.

Kallah Ramson -> I would gladly accept such as offer.

Alexis McFarland -> change trains*

Annisha -> :: Awkward picture of an Annisha close to the camera and Alexis in the background shows up in the message for Tarisa

Tarisa -> ::Biting into a giant piece of cake as a chime goes off. She wakes up with the corner of her pillow in her mouth.:: Mphf... ::Spits it out as her ears perk up to the chime again.::

Amanda Davis PhD -> Annisha is a precocious child, a handful for anyone, but a blessed child to have.

Wes Roberts -> Excellent. You'll be breveted to full Commander, until your promotion orders are cut.

Amanda Davis PhD -> Is there anything I can do to help you, Nijil?

Alexis McFarland -> ::finishes her breakfast and tosses the dishes and cutlery into the reclaimator::

Tarisa -> ::Checks her computer terminal, seeing there is a meaage.::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> No, well.. yes.. :: puts up his hands :: I don't know.

Wes Roberts -> Your office will be next door, Captain Chirakis' old office.

Jorahl -> ::nods to Ramson::

Kallah Ramson -> Yes sir.

Chirakis -> (Minus the weapon collection, of course.)

Wes Roberts -> (Its already in secure storage)

Alexis McFarland -> ::wrinkles nose at the picture she sent:: That's a weird angle. But at least my hair looks okay.

Chirakis -> (Good to know.)

Annisha -> It sent a picture? :: Reviews the message, looks like a crazed Rihan girl used the comm ::

Tarisa -> ::Tail swishes as she giggles at the picture.::

Wes Roberts -> PAUSE SIM

Wes Roberts -> PAUSE SIM

Wes Roberts -> PAUSE SIM

Wes Roberts -> PAUSE SIM

Jorahl -> Well, not that my spy is firmly placed in station commmand, I will retire to the shipyard to .... watch.

Annisha -> :: Paused with a lack of Commander Annisha :

Wes Roberts -> Congratulations on your new posting, Commander Ramson

Wes Roberts -> ::laughs::

Kallah Ramson -> Thank you.

Chirakis -> Indeed. Congratulations, Commander.

Jorahl -> And you can add that last line to before the pause if you want.

Chirakis -> We're getting topheavy, Mr. Roberts.

mimipavilion -> I'd say.

Wes Roberts -> Indeed we are

Annisha -> Poor Annisha and Alexis at the bottom.. grownups...

Chirakis -> Will the station endure?

Wes Roberts -> All these commanders and one poor ensign

Chirakis -> That should be remedied soon.

Wes Roberts -> TBS will be 12 hours

Wes Roberts -> Any questions?

Annisha -> Have I been naughty?

Chirakis -> Probably.

Tarisa -> The commanders will be going away so the kitty can play?

Wes Roberts -> No.

Tarisa -> aw :P

Amanda Davis PhD -> Well, the children seem to be very fond of you.

Wes Roberts -> And as a command Holiday present, next week's sim is cancelled.

Annisha -> :: Growing catnip as we speak ::

mimipavilion -> Thank goodness I'm not the XO. That's all I got to say.

Chirakis -> ::chuckle::

Wes Roberts -> ::chuckles::

Chirakis -> A wise person, Dr. Pavilion.

Wes Roberts -> Well...I was drafted into that position.

Annisha -> Alexis, remember to get a ball of yarn...

Tarisa -> heh

Alexis McFarland -> OK. You get the laser pointer

mimipavilion -> ::nods:: Agreed. Considering I have to deal with the... ::cringes a bit:: Romulan High Counsel.

Wes Roberts -> Indeed.

Annisha -> Oh yeah. :: pew pew ::

Annisha -> :: Wind up mouse ::

Wes Roberts -> Have a happy, safe, and as sane as possible Christmas/Festivus/Solstice and see you all in the new year.

Kallah Ramson -> I like we kept the Aegis tradition. Can't think of one XO that moved office when promoted. They always switch back and forth,

Wes Roberts -> I was *not* giving up my hard wood floors

mimipavilion -> Night all see ya next time.

Chirakis -> Thank you, Mr. Roberts. Congratulations, Commander Ramson and all who received promotions and awards.

Alexis McFarland -> Yay!!

Amanda Davis PhD -> And happy holidays to everyone.

Alexis McFarland -> :D

Wes Roberts -> And in the immortal words of Colonel Klink *dismiss*