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Chirakis

Sky Harbor Aegis | 7 February 2020

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 2/7/20 = /\ =
= /\ = 1 June 2388 - Stardate 2388.153 = /\ =


TBS is 7 hours. The time is 1800 hours (6:00 pm) Aegis Local.
To ensure the health of personnel, 4 hour watch has changed to 2 hour watch.
Science and Medical are still working on the cause of the illness.
It seems to target certain individuals and/or species, cause unknown.
USS Missouri’s personnel are fighting off allergies instead of hallucinations, cause unknown.
 
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
 
Jylliene: ::heading to quarters::
Chirakis: :::CnC, finishing up a few things::
Dacia Sandero: ::in her study, which used to be Alexis' bedroom and looks over their findings about this health epidemic::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil finds himself working on a panel on his way home, making a house call.. or in this case a panel call ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: ODN lines... ugh. :: he gruffed ::
Alexis McFarland: ::playing in her room, having just finished having dinner with her family::
mimipavilion: ::in her quarters, at her desk, trying to figure out what's going on::
Annisha: :: Studying (honest) at the dinner table, wondering what the replicator will think up tonight. She set it to create meals she liked with the nutrients parents approved. Did she consider what her mother and father might like? Eh, whatever ::
Jylliene: ::heading down the corridors::
Chirakis: :::exits her office, nods to the OIC, and enters the command lift::: Security.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Cayne stared at the display before him as if it was going to suddenly jump out at him ::
Chirakis: ::entering security for a brief check with Garand:::
Annisha: :: She was studying history, her people's history. She found it the hardest to get a grasp on. She knew her father was not a typical Rihan, nore were her grands ::
Dacia Sandero: ::looks at a monitor of chemical samples of whatever the gremlins' spray::
Jylliene: ::sees Nijil ahead as she heads back:: Nijil?
Alexis McFarland: Jat'vash.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Waves :: Yes my e'lev. Just doing some work I saw on the docket before I got home.
Chirakis: Lt Garand> ::sighs:: So far, 5 more in the medical complex.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil seemed to have a bit of energy for this time of day, perhaps coated with some nerves ::
Jylliene: ::nods and stops nearby::
Chirakis: Um.... ::takes a while to think:::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Turns to a plot of all people on scanners on the station. At this level everyone was just a dot, so it was more like a heat map. Oh, he could do that too ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Turns to her :: How are au feeling?
Chirakis: ::Garand:: And what is their watch station?
Jylliene: Well enough, thanks.
Jylliene: And you? Feeling recovered?
Annisha: :: Flips her tablet over to call Alexis :: +Alexis+ Hey there.
Alexis McFarland: ::walks over to her tablet:: +Annisha+. Hello. Did you have dinner yet?
Nijil tr'Korjata: Like I went on a vacation, did not sleep, but a sense of refreshment.
Jylliene: ::nods:: Good.
Annisha: +Alexis+ I'm waiting for people to come home. Letting the computer decide.
Annisha: +Alexis+ Hey, if I put "redacted" on my Rihan history paper, do au think that will be both funny and true?
Jylliene: ::Watches him work::
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ What people? The delivery man?
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Places down his optical scanner and turns to give her a long kiss ::
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ I think so. Though I don't know if the teacher would agree.
Jylliene: That's a nice greeting. ::grins::
Annisha: +Alexis+ We are a complicated lot.
Dacia Sandero: Hmm. ::sips some green tea::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: lets her go :: The other engineers didn't think so when I tried it earlier.
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ Yes. I agree, what a last assignment of the year
Chirakis: Garand> VIP decks...Captain.
Jylliene: ::laughs::
Alexis McFarland: ::eating a piece of cheesecake for dessert::
Jylliene: I wouldn;t figure.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Reading in her bedroom.::
Tarisa: ::Sitting in her office, going over the data.::
Chirakis: And what is the most prominent area?
Jylliene: Almost finished?
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ Are you almost finished it?
Chirakis: Garand> Um :::pages through the list::: VIP quarters, ma'am.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Finishes up :: Let's head home
Chirakis: Very well. Carry on. Inform me of any more incidents immediately.
Chirakis: Garand> Yes, ma'am.
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ So, what's for dinner, Annisha?
Annisha: +Alexis+ Do au know who au are dressing up as for your project?
Jylliene: Let's. ::accompanies::
Annisha: +Alexis+Computer will let everyone know.
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ Not sure yet...
Chirakis: :::enters the lift::: Medical Complex.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Walking with Jylliene :: So how are your dreams? Still having them?
Chirakis: ::exits, looking for the physician on watch:::
Jylliene: No, nothing of any note. Different ones here and there. Normal.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Logs out and lets someone else take over, nodding as he heads for the door ::
mimipavilion: Bishop>::sees the Captain enter and goes over to her:: Hello Captain, how can I help you?
Alexis McFarland: ::Lying on her bed with her feet dangling in the air behind her:: +Annisha+ Did you decide yet?
Chirakis: A word in private, Doctor.
Annisha: +Alexis+ Ie'p, the most dangerous person in our history.
mimipavilion: Bishop>::nods::
Tarisa: ::Grabs a tea from her replicator and sits back down at her desk.::
Chirakis: :::follows:::
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ Sela?
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ Maybe I can dress up as her.
Annisha: +Alexis+ Early history, when Vulcans and Rihans parted ways
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ Ahh... him.
mimipavilion: Bishop>::in a secluded corner::
Chirakis: Doctor... how many personnel are presently in medical with symptoms of hallucinations?
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Exits a lift at the commerce level, going to walk around for a while.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Enters their quarters :: Annisha, we are home.
Annisha: :: hears them :: Hey, :: pounds on the table :: I'm workin'
mimipavilion: Bishop>::thinks:: Approximately 15 to 20
Alexis McFarland: Keeheehee...
Jylliene: ::ponders:: On that project?
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: To Annisha :: Are au watching those classic two-dimensional moving pictures again?
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ Maybe I'll be Surak then?
Chirakis: And do you know where they were working? Or at least most of them?
Annisha: Ie, I'm talking to Alexis. I'm going to be the leader of the separation movement.
mimipavilion: Bishop> The VIP quarters I believe.
Annisha: Logic be damned!
Alexis McFarland: I'll play you a Diddy on my Vulcan harp.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Well, au certainly fit the profile and have the energy for it.
Jylliene: ::chuckles:: A fitting choice, definitely
Alexis McFarland: ::grabs her harp and plays a few notes::
Annisha: :: Gestures like she's playing the air accordion ::
Chirakis: ::thinking:::
Annisha: +Alexis+ Party on Lexi
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+ Party on Anni
Chirakis: :::continues:: What area of the VIP quarters?
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks at Annisha, then to Jylliene :: Well, time to let the computer feed us.
mimipavilion: Bishop> I think near where the gremlins are, ma'am.
Chirakis: ::nod:: Thank you, Doctor.
mimipavilion: Bishop> No problem.
Tarisa: ::Sighs as pauses again. She then brings up side by side data between the Aegis gremlins and the ones the Missouri discovered.::
Chirakis: ::exits, enters the lift and orders it to the rendezvous point for Cayne:::
Jylliene: ::wonders what the choice will be today::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Sits at the nearest cafe, Stella Illos Leones ::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Still no coffee? Ugh... whatever you have that is strong
Dacia Sandero: ::studies the chemical compound of the gremlin spray::
Chirakis: :::enters the restaurant, spots Cayne::: Commander ::nod::
Alexis McFarland: +Annisha+. Enjoy your dinner, though I wonder who Miana should dress up as?
Chirakis: Just make sure it's not so strong that you are flat out on the floor, Commander. ::sits, ordering tea::
Tarisa: Miana> :;Sneezes::
Annisha: +Alexis+ Tell her I said jolan tru
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Captain :: stands ::
Alexis McFarland: OK.
Chirakis: As you were, Commander.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: sits back down :: Something going on around the station?
Chirakis: ::server:: And my usual.
Chirakis: Always, Commander. Always.
Chirakis: ::relaxing against the chair back she gets right to the point:: Commander, have you been on VIP deck lately?
Jylliene: ::has a seat:: Who have your friends chosen? ::to Annisha::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: The replicator creates three plates, each with a sandwich, topped with meats, cheeses, and sauces. Beside them were crispy potatoes and a pickled cucumber. ::
Alexis McFarland: ::debating wether to call Miana up or just go over and visit since they're right next door to each other::
Chirakis: (cholesterol heaven, Nijil)
Nijil tr'Korjata: (replicated, so like or fat-free everything )
Alexis McFarland: ::decides to head over to Miana's and presses the chime on her door::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Gets the plates on the table ::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Perks up, runs out to the door.:: Come in!
Alexis McFarland: ::smiles and comes in:: Hi Miana. You have dinner yet?
Annisha: For their project? I think someone is doing some Earther who flew kites
Jylliene: Flew kites? Hm.
Chirakis: :::waiting for his answer as the server moves away::
Annisha: They catch the wind and stay in the air. Shockingly boring I say
Tarisa: Miana> Yay! ::Nods, with happy tail.:: I did, but I have dessert! Do you want some?
Chirakis: ::::he seems to be exhausted:::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Turns :: Oh sorry Captain, withdrawals from caffeine.
Alexis McFarland: Sure. What kind of dessert?
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Not for a week or so.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Do I need to send a team up there?
Jylliene: Well, there must have been something significant about it if they were a choice for the project.
Chirakis: No, Commander. When you were there, did you notice anything... unusual?
Chirakis: Anything unusual in the air, that is.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Grabs Alexis' hand and takes her to the dining area where a pie is sitting on the table.:: I think they called it the nut of the coco, with cream.
Annisha: I guess so. Each culture has significant figures in their histories.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Not really. Rather quiet though, like some hotel during a quiet season.
Alexis McFarland: Oh yeah, I was talking with Annisha about our school project. She wanted to be the Romulan leader who separated from Vulcan after the Time of the Awakening, and I was gonna be Surak. Did you want to dress up as anyone too? Sounds nice! ::squeezes Miana::
Jylliene: ::has some of the sandwich::
Alexis McFarland: Neesha sends her love and jolan trus
Tarisa: Miana> ::purrs.:: Dress up? Who would I dress up as?
Chirakis: Well, it was built for VIPs. ::sips::
Alexis McFarland: Anyone you want, really. It is our last assignment before school ends for the year.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Takes a bite ::
Alexis McFarland: Someone wanted to be the guy who flew kites and got electricity
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: True :: drinks :: Bet they have more space than they need, certainly more than my place.
Annisha: :: Eats :: Mmm, mustard.
Chirakis: :: thoughtful nod:: Commander, when did you last rest?
Alexis McFarland: ::produces a plate of cheesecake:: I also brought some cheesecake for you.
Annisha: Father, au think I can have the doctor alter my appearance so I really look like that Awakening guy
Jylliene: Don't you think that's a little much for a school project?
Nijil tr'Korjata: Certainly not surgery...but I think they can do somethings I can't
Annisha: It's only to instill fear into those that do not follow me, err, him
Jylliene: Mhm.
Tarisa: Miana> :;Sniffs.:: Oooo
Chirakis: ::picking at her dinner, more concerned than hungry:::
Chirakis: 10:55 PM
Tarisa: Miana> ::Takes it and places it by the pie. She then grabs two plates, forks, and two glasses of milk. Then she hops up in a chair.::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Yesterday afternoon...at my desk
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Nothing I've not done before. On missions.
Alexis McFarland: ::Smiles and sits with Miana::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: nibbles on the pickle ::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Serves the cheesecake and pie.::
Chirakis: ::wry grin::: On your desk. ::puts her plate aside:: Your circadian rhythm is off after being on mission so often.
Alexis McFarland: Yay yummy
Tarisa: Miana> ::Tries the pie.:: Mmmm
Jylliene: ::continues eating:: Are there any traditional family activities you recall from your childhood? ::to Nijil::
Alexis McFarland: ::also tries the pie:: mmmm yummy
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: I bet
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: Thank you
Chirakis: TBS will be until 7 am next day. Questions or comments?
Chirakis: Seeing none,
Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.

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