Sky Harbor Aegis | 22 May 2020

[Chirakis 1]

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 5/22/20 = /\ =
= /\ = 10 June 2388 - Stardate 2388.162 = /\ =

TBS is 1 day. The time is 1400 hours (2:00 pm) Aegis Local.
Personnel involved in the Nijil/Prani transmission are relaxing.
Commanders Kital and Korjata are in medical with Dr Pavilion.
Station maintenance continues.
Wormhole equipment is *top secret compartmentalized*, guarded in Security.
Everyone is relaxing unless paperwork is involved.
 
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
 
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Down in sickbay, Nijil was resting from his restoration. He began to stir in his bed ::
Dacia Sandero: ::working in sickbay::
Amanda Davis PhD: ::medical complex with Mimi:::
Alexis McFarland: ::With Annisha and Miana::
mimipavilion: ::in medical, going to check on Nijil::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Trying to get to yesterday's paper work today ::
Chirakis: ::Chez Antonio with Lt Neufeld:::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Still a little tense since the blackout.::
Tarisa: ::In her office, looking at results.::
Ethan Neufeld: :: Chez Antonio...sitting across from the Captain ::
Annisha: :: Looks at Miana :: What's got your hair on end?
mimipavilion: ::enters the room where Nijil is staying in::
Tarisa: Miana> That was scary
Scott Coleridge: ::having finally taken some time off, Scott has opted to relax in a spa of all places::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Frowns::
Alexis McFarland: ::pets Miana:: Aww, but we haven't had any problems since then
Chirakis: :::the server comes with the menu and whatever drink was ordered, then leaves while we study the menu:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil begins to wake up and mutters :: O fea o oʻu i ai?
Sierra Robinson: :: Enjoying a Beer at Antonio's ::
Amanda Davis PhD: ::blink:::
Annisha: Probably something father did, but they won't tell me anything.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Tries to relax.::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Muuhi? :: he mutters ::
mimipavilion: ::turns to Amanda and shrugs::
Alexis McFarland: Of course they won't. We're always the last to know.
mimipavilion: ::checks Nijil's vitals::
Scott Coleridge: ::reclining in an AG field with a face mask and some relaxing Bolian music::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods, frowning.::
Ethan Neufeld: :: makes a decision and sips water, waiting ::
Sierra Robinson: :: looks at a holo image of her younger sister, Myra in her cadet uniform and smiles ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil slowly opened his eyes. The room was a blur, but it looked wrong, or the view was too narrow. Perhaps he was suffering from a bout of tunnel vision ::
Chirakis: :::does the same::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Looks over several padds regarding the power 'issues' from yesterday ::
Amanda Davis PhD: I do believe that he learned another language, Doctor.
Chirakis: ::the server enters:: Your choice, Lieutenant?
mimipavilion: Agreed Amanda. ::steps in Nijil's view:: How are you feeling, Commander?
Sierra Robinson: A waiter...a menu please..thank you. :: sits at the small bar at Antonio's ...for the few that want to ..sit at a bar. ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Command..er? O fea o oÊ u i ai? Aegis?
Ethan Neufeld: :: orders something small and lighter, having had lunch around 11 ::
Amanda Davis PhD: I think we need a translation.
mimipavilion: ::concerned:: Nijil do you know who I am?
Chirakis: ::nods to the server::: My usual.
Dacia Sandero: ::observes Nijil::
mimipavilion: ::nods and activates the translator on the panel above Nijil's bed::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Fomai... :: he moves his hand from under the blanket and waves it, wanting something from the doctor :: P A D D.... ?
Chirakis: ::when the server leaves::: Relax, Lieutenant. ::casually:: Your tension is palpable.
mimipavilion: ::hands him a nearby empty PADD:: This?
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: nods ::
Tarisa: Miana> Want to go to the commerce level and get food?
Amanda Davis PhD: ::watching his vital signs, especially his brain:::
mimipavilion: ::hands it to him::
Annisha: Sounds good.
Alexis McFarland: Yes, where did you have in mind?
Sierra Robinson: :: notes the Co and another officer nearby...and decides to just stay at the bar...introductions can be another day.. ::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Shrugs::
Chirakis: ::sips her Romulan ale:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Starts tapping commands, albeit slowly ::
Sierra Robinson: :: server arrives with Menu :: Thanks!
Ethan Neufeld: :: makes a scoff-like laugh and leans back from the table to gaze at her curiously ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Ae a le now?
Tarisa: Miana> We can decide when we get there.
Chirakis: ::serious, but still fairly casual::: Lieutenant, do you know why you were sent here?
Alexis McFarland: ::hugs Miana:: Ok, sounds good to me.
Nijil tr'Korjata: There. Ugh. Can you understand me now?
mimipavilion: Yes definitely.
Dacia Sandero: Ah, that's better.
Sierra Robinson: Waiter> Special is the Nuvian pasta with salad. Let me know when you are ready.
Amanda Davis PhD: ::slight thankful sigh::
Chirakis: ::watching him for his answer:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I'm back.. I guess Prani was able to help on this end. How long have I been gone?
Ethan Neufeld: ::inhales deeply, gaze narrowed:: Guessing you're about to tell me.
Chirakis: ::Puts down her ale::: I would, but unfortunately I cannot.
Annisha: :: Goes with the girls ::
Sierra Robinson: :: nods and continues reading the latest communique from her sister ::
mimipavilion: ::looks at the others then back at Nijil:: About 3 days
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Starts to sit up, but feels like his muscles aren't working right :: What? Three days?
Tarisa: Miana> ::Arrives at Commerce with the others.::
Chirakis: However, what you believe and the reality of it is... complicated. But I suppose you suspected that.
mimipavilion: Take it easy Nijil
Tarisa: Miana> ::Sniffs.::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: He felt his chest :: Well... that's gone.
Ethan Neufeld: ::chuckles a tad on the disillusioned side:: Hmm.
Nijil tr'Korjata: They missed the mark.
Alexis McFarland: ::walks around the commerce section::
Sierra Robinson: :: sips her beer...not bad actually, a microbrew? ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: It was a lot longer for me...
mimipavilion: So Prani told us. ::holding back her laughter::
Nijil tr'Korjata: You mean that I was a woman, back in the past?
mimipavilion: Yes
Chirakis: Apparently you were not wanted... for whatever reason. So... I asked for you, and it was granted. Though few know that, and it would be best to leave it that way.
Tarisa: Miana> What about that place? :;Points at Antonio's:: I have never been there before.
Nijil tr'Korjata: It was an unexpected experience.
Annisha: Sounds fancy.. let's go
Alexis McFarland: Looks fancy.
mimipavilion: I'm sure it was.
Alexis McFarland: ::nods::
Tarisa: Miana> It smells yummy.
Amanda Davis PhD: ::listening and watching:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Sixteen months passed for us.
Alexis McFarland: It does. I think Dacia said she likes going here.
Chirakis: Does that disturb you?
Nijil tr'Korjata: I thought I missed the birth of my child
Annisha: Can we even sit at the tables?
Scott Coleridge: ::slips out of the AG field:: Computer, pause playback. Switch to Andorian ritual chants, Mazho'tak region. Sunbringer ceremony.
Dacia Sandero: No...
Alexis McFarland: I hope so.
mimipavilion: No not yet.
Alexis McFarland: I also hope they serve kids.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Well, that's something.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Walks up to the door.::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: starts to laugh ::
Sierra Robinson: :: notes the latest headlines are on a display screen at the bar...something about a new resort opening up on Earth...::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh no, I'm short again
Ethan Neufeld: ::a flash of incredulity and then a head shake:: No.
Chirakis: :::relaxing, sipping her ale:::
Ethan Neufeld: Surprises.
mimipavilion: Nijil, I'm going to ask you questions in regards to what happened.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Sure sure.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Flexes his hand in front of him ::
Chirakis: :::waits until the waiter serves, then leaves:::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Power this...power that ::
mimipavilion: What do you remember after you ended up in Prani's body?
Tarisa: Miana> ::Walks into Antonio's, looking around.:: Wow.
Sierra Robinson: Waiter> Hello Ensign, ready to order?
Alexis McFarland: Ooh, fancy. ::Looks around as they're ushered to a table::
Scott Coleridge: ::sips from some kind of tea that is supposed to be healthy for you::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Au mean did I remember everything from before I was transported through the wormhole?
Sierra Robinson: Slice of the Hawaiian....side salad please.. Simple French. Thanks.
Chirakis: :::slow nod, still sipping her ale:: I know your history, Lieutenant.
mimipavilion: Yes.
Nijil tr'Korjata: If so, I remember everything. It was like cold water flowing over me. Time stopped... then I woke up in a bed in a dimly lit room. Another Yith was there, Muuhi. She was the woman from my dreams by the way.
Ethan Neufeld: Hmm. What are you up to, Chirakis?
mimipavilion: ::nods::
Dacia Sandero: Ah, yes.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Glancing at the menu.::
Chirakis: ::looks up, thinking, then puts her ale aside:::
Chirakis: Explain what you are asking. I am unfamiliar with "what are you up to".
Tarisa: Miana> What is Ale? It is under specialty drinks.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I remember everything, but I gained a lot of memories while in Prani's body. She said it was a gift for all the trouble. :: excitedly :: There's more in my mind. Will just take time to unlock.
Alexis McFarland: It makes you act all funny
mimipavilion: ::nods::
Ethan Neufeld: ::wry smirk:: Why did you ask for me?
Nijil tr'Korjata: I think Muuhi really liked Prani... they worked together for more than a decade..
Tarisa: Miana> ::Tilts her head slightly.:: Funny how?
Annisha: :: Sitting ::
mimipavilion: ok
Alexis McFarland: You say and do things you normally wouldn't. But daddy let me smell a bottle of it, and I didn't like it.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I liked her too.. I can see why now. She's a doctor as well.
Chirakis: Ah... well, there are many who would like to see you hang - which is ridiculous. Then there are others who understand your abilities. You are a valuable operative, a leader among other things.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Grimaces:: I will pass then. ::Keeps looking at the menu.::
Annisha: I sipped it once while on that planet.. something green... was not nice
Sierra Robinson: :: sips beer and notes children on station...hmm nice to see...returns to her PADD she is reading ::
Scott Coleridge: ::finishes tea and then gets ready for a massage::
Alexis McFarland: Hmm.
Annisha: I was really thirsty...
Alexis McFarland: I guess it's better than being thirsty. ::looks at the menu as well:: Oh, this looks nice ::pointing at the lasagne::
mimipavilion: ::nods::
Chirakis: This station.... is in need of quality officers, especially those who have 15 years of impeccable service as an operative.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Muuhi explained at length the process for her technology.
Chirakis: Some said that putting you here was a waste. I know otherwise.
mimipavilion: Really?!
Nijil tr'Korjata: We knew you and Prani would try it from your end. We were trying to manufacture a broken part. Was just taking time.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Eyes brighten.:: Ooo...grilled fish with pasta.
Dacia Sandero: Ooh
Chirakis: :::relaxes, nonchalant, as she eats:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I'll try to write a report on it when I feel better.
Chirakis: But you have a choice.
Chirakis: :::watching him carefully as she enjoys her dinner::
mimipavilion: That would be beneficial. What other things did you experience?
Alexis McFarland: ::also orders a glass of cola::
Chirakis: ::holds up a hand to the server, and he turns away:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Well, I had to learn their language. I learned about the Yith culture. I had long hair...
Ethan Neufeld: ::sits stonily quietly through the end of her remarks, food untouched:: Hmm. You're not remotely concerned about how this might end?
Tarisa: Miana> ::Gets an Andorian Blueberry Fizz to drink.::
mimipavilion: Hmmm...
Nijil tr'Korjata: She had to teach me somethings at a more basic level..
Sierra Robinson: Waiter> :: deliver's Sierra's meal :: Anything else?
Chirakis: How this might end? No one knows how things might end.
Sierra Robinson: Refill on the beer..thanks.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I know a lot more about being female than I ever wanted to know.
Dacia Sandero: ::smirks::
mimipavilion: ::smirks::
Chirakis: You don't have to make a decision now, Lieutenant. Consider it more of an offer.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I visited their capital.. marvelous city.. tall spires...
Chirakis: :::returns to her dinner:::
Dacia Sandero: Oooh.
Scott Coleridge: ::didn't realize the toll the past few weeks have taken on him:: I need to relax more.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I had to fend off a few advances from males at the night club. Muuhi thought I needed to loosen up a bit. She was just getting me drunk.
Dacia Sandero: Sounds familiar...
Ethan Neufeld: ::sighs, nodding:: I'll think about it.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I had to learn how to dress, bathe... au name it and I had to do it.
Chirakis: ::nods::: Take as much time as you need.
Sierra Robinson: Waiter> :: delivers beer and goes away ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I worked long nights diagnosing the problem
mimipavilion: ::nods taking notes::
Annisha: Hmm.. au know combined we are old enough.
Alexis McFarland: Another waiter> ::Delivers Alexis' lasagne and cola::
Amanda Davis PhD: ::watching Nijil's brain patterns, which are very interesting considering what his brain has experienced:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: She taught me how to braid hair, said I'd need it for Annisha.
Alexis McFarland: ::nods:: Yes, that's true
Nijil tr'Korjata: I crafted a stringed instrument to pass the time, take my mind off the problems.
Ethan Neufeld: ::sits quietly for a bit, beginning to weigh things out, and then begins eating::
Sierra Robinson: :: notes another blurb about A Ferengi Stock acquisition on the News ::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Gets her food and begins eating.::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I may have performed for Muuhi songs that won't be around for a millennia.
Alexis McFarland: ::Starts eating as well::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I was hard not to stray... :: his demeanor turned sad ::
mimipavilion: Was there anything else that may be beneficial to tell?
Tarisa: Miana> ::Sips her fizz.:: Mmm
Alexis McFarland: ::takes a sip of her cola with ice::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I hope Prani was able to discover what may happen to her people.,
Chirakis: ::relaxed for the first time in days, especially enjoying her dinner:::
Annisha: :: drinks ::
mimipavilion: That I could not tell you.
Sierra Robinson: :: notes the nice Neon element spelling "Antonio's" Behind the bar ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Prani would not tell... au may not allow her to pass on that knowledge.
Annisha: Whatever this is, this is good.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Did Prani behave herself while here?
Alexis McFarland: That's good. I don't know what that is either.
Ethan Neufeld: ::sits back in a relaxed manner, finishing his water... but feels like a cat petted in the wrong direction::
Chirakis: :::receives a message, checks, then turns it off without responding:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: She did not do anything to my body?
mimipavilion: Meaning... I don't think she looked to see. I believed she did behave herself.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Muuhi thought she would. It looks like our technologies were roughly compatible.
Chirakis: ::continues to relax, enjoying her dinner, and being away from CnC:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: They are nice people from what I saw. Would have made a welcome member of the Federation.
Amanda Davis PhD: :::brain waves are settling down:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Well, now I know another language... that no one else speaks.
Sierra Robinson: :: notes the taste of the beer...light...but flavorful..:: Waiter is this a micro brew? Reminds me of a one I had in San Francisco.
mimipavilion: ::nods:: Well that's all I have for now. Why don't you rest some more.
Dacia Sandero: ::glad Nijil seems to be doing well::
Ethan Neufeld: ::thinks, observes, thinks some more and then sighs:: It's been a while. Picked up an interesting package last time I was here. Everything still copacetic?
Sierra Robinson: Bartender> We serve Starfleet obviously so, we did a little homework. That is all I can disclose. :: grins hand hands the check ::
Chirakis: ::leans back, slight smile::: I am not Terran, Lieutenant. Explain "copacetic".
Tarisa: Miana> ::Enjoying her meal.::
mimipavilion: ::leaves Nijil's room so he can rest::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Yeah, I have a lot of memories to ponder....
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: lays back down ::
Alexis McFarland: ::enjoying her meal as well, wiping her hands and mouth::
Ethan Neufeld: ::scoffs:: You know, it's not a disgrace to use a translator.
Chirakis: ::nod:: I understand. I prefer to ask the question.
Annisha: Glad my father makes a lot of credits...right? Right?
Ethan Neufeld: Hmm. Copacetic: Uh, is everything "in good order."
Alexis McFarland: Yep. Or in my case, my grandpa.
mimipavilion: ::walks over to her office::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods.::
Chirakis: I see... as good as it can be.
Chirakis: 10:58 PM
Chirakis: (two minutes)
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: As he lays down, he sings a song of the Yith, in their native tongue ::
Amanda Davis PhD: ::intrigued:::
Ethan Neufeld: ::nods:: What about you? "As good as it can be?"
mimipavilion: ::starts writing her report about Nijil::
Chirakis: ::slight nod::: There is always something happening on this starbase. One never knows what might happen the next minute. So... things are well, as good as can be.
Chirakis: (prepare to pause)
Ethan Neufeld: ::looks thoroughly amused by that answer::
Alexis McFarland: Now, what about dessert? ::looks at the dessert menu::
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: Thank you
Chirakis: Well done. I hope everyone doesn't overeat.
Chirakis: Relaxation, though, is best.
Chirakis: TBS will be until the next day at 0700.
Chirakis: Commander Coleridge, anything for the crew?
Scott Coleridge: Nope
Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew?
Chirakis: Seeing none..
Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.