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KhreRiovtRex

RES TALON MISSION BRIEFING 5180419

RES TALON MISSION BRIEFING 5180419

The Talon is currently at the Justarus Shipyards doing resupply, dropping off some patients and giving the crew a short break before heading back to chRihan.

 

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Lerak trPexil: :: Reading from his ISD and drinking a little something ::

STSF Seiben: ::walking along the station, eating some kind of a snack he bought from a food vendor::

KhreRiovtRex: @ in station Ops reporting on the ambush we'd run into on the way here, and that there are still Othan lurking in the area. Station patrols will need to be alert, as we know at least one ship had escaped

m_k_tksa: ::having been given a half dozen small sweet filled biscuits for being a menkha patient, stands to one side and watches the foot traffic:: Au know, these are na as good as the ones from home. ::munch, munch,, munch::

m_k_tksa: Maec> Do au have to be so critical of another locations baked goods? ::risking life and limb by stealing io of the biscuits from her box::

 

Laehval tTemarr: ::Laehval paused, glancing about the deck at the few scattered shops that had managed to reopen. Supplies were running low and it showed in the small variety of goods for sale. At least there was food available, but for how long? Spotting Pexil, she started over.::

m_k_tksa: I am when I think my regional specialties are better. ::smirks, motions with a half-eaten biscuit:: What do you suppose they're trying to do over there? Is that an art installation or an engineering project?

STSF Seiben: ::there wasn't much to choose from in the food courts, noticing quite a few closed stalls still, buy a juice as well go with his food::

KhreRiovtRex: :: finishes up with station command and heads back down to see if there is anything that piqued her appetite, and if na she'd just eat on the ship::

Lerak trPexil: :: He watched the progress of the repair teams as they applied fixes to the hull...he wished for a proper drydock ::

KhreRiovtRex: (Pexil...this IS the shipyards.... )

Lerak trPexil: (oh, sorry)

m_k_tksa: Maec> ::wipes his chin with a napkin:: Engineering project. Heard they had a collapse of one of the promenade walkways.

Laehval tTemarr: ::Eases down in a seat across from him and turned to peer through the window at the ship:: I do na get to see her from this point of view very often. I forget how majestic she is. ::She took a sip of her drink.::

 

STSF Seiben: ::Sits at a table by a window, watching them repair a ship::

Lerak trPexil: :: smiles :: We are always on the inside looking out. She is also not the newest class of vessel. Perhaps I need to quit reading journals.

m_k_tksa: Hmm...that reminds me. I reviewed that supply list you gave me and then scaled it back. There's not much here available for restocking, but if we get some replicator credit on Talon, I think we can make due with just a few pharmaceutical ingredients.

Lerak trPexil: Au wish to evaluate the repairs? They are coming along as expected.

KhreRiovtRex: :: concerned where N'Dak and the Stinger may be, as they'd not been heard from for some time, but wanted to trust he was still following their plans::

Laehval tTemarr: Na, she is na. But still elegant. ::She waved a hand and leaned back in her chair a bit.:: I'd rather na worry about that for a short while.

m_k_tksa: Maec> One of these days au are going to have to teach me au's trick of multiplying supplies with na resources. ::grins at her::

Lerak trPexil: Heading back to ch'Rihan are we na? I was na expecting this so soon.

Laehval tTemarr: Who said we were returning to ch'Rihan?

STSF Seiben: ::sitting near Leah and Pexil, but doesn't want to be a third wheel::

 

KhreRiovtRex: :: sees several of the crew, but decides na to disturb them as they are off duty, and evidently having a conversation, takes her purchase and food and moves to an empty seat where she can also watch the ship being repaired::

Lerak trPexil: Koga...we can see au.

STSF Seiben: Jolan truuu...

STSF Seiben: ::orders some food and drinks::

Lerak trPexil: I have heard things.

Laehval tTemarr: I don't think we can plan much these days. ::Snorting.:: With so many Othans in hiding, au never know where we might end up chasing io.

Lerak trPexil: Just do na have me snipe them..

Lerak trPexil: :: Drinks ::

KhreRiovtRex: :: sits watching the ship, her food untouched, thinking back to better times when they had been here::

Laehval tTemarr: S'Bien, get me io of those. ::Points to what he'd just ordered.::

STSF Seiben: Sure. ::Orders another one for Laeh::

Lerak trPexil: :: In the back of his mind he kept on thinking of those letter from Nalia. Perhaps she's just bored...or tasking him ::

m_k_tksa: It's na a trick I wish I had to teach anyone ::shrugs, glancing at him, then back to the foot traffic::

Lerak trPexil: :: Takes a bite of his meal ::

KhreRiovtRex: :: she hated to see the ship damaged, but thanked the elements that the Daise KhreRiov had seen that they had gotten those upgrades, or they may not have been here still::

STSF Seiben: ::The waiter delivers what Laeh orders that Koga did:: Koga>. Its quite nice.

Lerak trPexil: I don't know about any of au, but a restful sleep is what I will need after these repairs.

STSF Seiben: ::watches the repair work from the window::

Laehval tTemarr: Are au na eager to return to ch'Rihan? ::Posing the question to both Koga and Lerak.::

Laehval tTemarr: Or would au rather us continue to hunt Othan?

 

KhreRiovtRex: :: looking across the way, she was glad to see that her officers were getting along and spending time among themselves talking::

Lerak trPexil: Whereever we are needed the most.

STSF Seiben: I'm quite eager to return to ch'Rihan. Hopefully, I could meet up with some friends and family.

Lerak trPexil: Question is, where do the Othan end?

m_k_tksa: Maec> What do au think of those re of there? ::jerks his in the direction of the Rihans he's talking about::

m_k_tksa: Are au wanting to play that story game........again? ::raises a brow::

Laehval tTemarr: Ie, where indeed. ::Slight shake of her head.::

Laehval tTemarr: Io hopes we can find where they scurried to hide.

STSF Seiben: ::Eating his meal::

m_k_tksa: Maec> It will pass the time until the Station's Daise'Maenak can meet with us.

 

Laehval tTemarr: ::Tries what Koga had ordered and found it pleasantly tasty.::

KhreRiovtRex: :: notes that tKsa is na with the others and wonders if she were still busy in medical, or spending some time with her Kiensha::

Lerak trPexil: My parents have settled into my place...they are na too keen on venturing far from its protection.

Laehval tTemarr: And au do na mind them living there with au? ::Takes a drink.::

Lerak trPexil: I'd rather they be safe. Na like I'm there now.

KhreRiovtRex: :: tapes her ISD to check on the Medbay list of injured and frowned when she noted tKsa's name listed there as well, but noted that she was not classified as serious::

Lerak trPexil: Between them and Nalia the place will be spotless.

KhreRiovtRex: :: would liked to check on her, but knew the woman now despised her, so decided na to raise her ire by stopping by. She'd just check the crew logs later::

Laehval tTemarr: ::Her lips thinned at the mention of Lerak's houseguest and she looked down at her plate, spearing a bit of food.:: And how has she recovered from her ordeal?

KhreRiovtRex: She was concerned about that io ship that got away in their recent battle, and wondered how they could ever be sure that it was just one single ship remaining, or if it was a scout for a larger fleet::

Lerak trPexil: Getting stronger...albeit slowly. She was lucky. Finding her family has taken longer than they thought.

KhreRiovtRex: :: decided she had planning to do and needed to go look at her maps again, and see where the fleet was weak and needed shoring up::

Lerak trPexil: :: shivers thinking what Nalia looked like when they found her ::

Lerak trPexil: Anything from home for either of au? :: drinks ::

KhreRiovtRex: :: pushes the food aside, as her appetite had waned and the thought of food made her want it even less. motions to one of the workers and points across the room::

 

Laehval tTemarr: ::She shook her head and glanced back out the window.:: Na likely.

KhreRiovtRex: :: stands and walks out of the eatery and heads back to the ship, only stopping at another small stand for a siuren, then leaving::

KhreRiovtRex: Waiter> :: walks over to the table and starts to set a large pitcher of ale and fresh glasses in front of Laeh, Koga and Lerick::

m_k_tksa: Menkha point. ::tilts her head:: But I think I lack the imagination I had during our last round. ::leans against the viewport, fishing for another biscuit from her box, glancing up to study the Rihannsu walking by::

Lerak trPexil: :: frowns :: I suppose n.. :: sees the ale ::

KhreRiovtRex: Waiter> Is there anything else I can get au?

Laehval tTemarr: ::Lifts an eyebrow at the drinks.:: We did na order this. ::Points.::

Lerak trPexil: Na from me.

STSF Seiben: Thanks!

STSF Seiben: I'm good.

KhreRiovtRex: Waiter> Na.... the officer that was just over there, asked that I serve au

Lerak trPexil: Never turn down a free ale Koga?

Laehval tTemarr: (( typical Koga. ))

KhreRiovtRex: Waiter> She seems to have left. I believe she said something about going back to her ship. :: pointed out the window::

STSF Seiben: Free ale is free ale. ::looks around at the officer:: HMm

Lerak trPexil: :: pours each a drink ::

Laehval tTemarr: ::She looked, but there was no one in sight that she knew. Follows his gesture to the Talon and nods.::

Lerak trPexil: To the Talon :: raises his glass ::

STSF Seiben: ::Raises glass:: INdeed

 

m_k_tksa: Maec> Getting tired? ::concerned, glances over to watch her looking for biscuit crumbs::

KhreRiovtRex: :: back rhae the ship, she had sent another small package to be delivered to the medical bay by io of the dheno::

Lerak trPexil: :: Klinks the glasses ::

KhreRiovtRex: :: moves to the viewport and looks back at the station, it too having taken some minor damage, mostly to the outer repair friames::

KhreRiovtRex: Dheno> :: enters medical and looks around for the Daise Maenak

Lerak trPexil: :: drinks ::

Lerak trPexil: Oh, this is strong... I may need carried back...

Laehval tTemarr: ::She lifted her glass with the others and took a long swig.:: tr'Pexil, au could never hold aur ale.

KhreRiovtRex: Dheno> :: directed by io of the staff towards a smaller area and inquires as to the Daise Maenaks' location.

Lerak trPexil: Or my rifle... :: does a shooting gesture with his finger ::

KhreRiovtRex: Dheno> ::leaves the small package with io of the medics to give to her and heads out

STSF Seiben: ::chuckle, sips his ale::

KhreRiovtRex: Medical staff> :: knocks on door :: Is the Daise Maenak awake? she's received a package from Dheno\

Lerak trPexil: Knowing my teams and the shipyard here we should be on our way in na time.,

 

KhreRiovtRex: PAUSE SIM

KhreRiovtRex: PAUSE SIM

KhreRiovtRex: PAUSE SIM

Lerak trPexil: :: paused ::

 

Laehval tTemarr: What's in the boooooox?

m_k_tksa: I dunno. Guess it'll have to wait until t'Ksa returns from the station.

KhreRiovtRex: (It's been put on a shelf awaiting her return)

Lerak trPexil: Box of cheeses.

KhreRiovtRex: Nice sim everyone, so next week, we'll make our decision as to our next set of actions will be.

KhreRiovtRex: Pex, I'd watch mentioning your little waif around Leah.........................

Lerak trPexil: But it's fun...

STSF Seiben: lol

Laehval tTemarr: She's just making a mental list.

KhreRiovtRex: You may na think so much when she smacks au upside the head

Lerak trPexil: For more than a decade.

KhreRiovtRex: Did you ever think she may have needed a decade and a day before she fell for you?

KhreRiovtRex: ,,,and you blew off the day!

Lerak trPexil: Pexil was never a bright star

Laehval tTemarr: Night, guys. Have a good weekend.

KhreRiovtRex: Ok, everyone, I hope you all have a nice week. We're hoping tomorrow we will actually have a day without snow.

KhreRiovtRex: Crew Dismissed

 

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