Chat Log | Sky Harbor Aegis | 29 May 2020

[Chirakis 1]

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 5/29/20 = /\ =
= /\ = 11 June 2388 - Stardate 2388.163 = /\ =

The time is 0700 (7:00 am) Aegis Local.
Personnel on Aegis are refreshed and ready for duty.
Anything related to manufacture of the wormhole is classified, locked and heavily guarded in the security complex.
Commander Korjata is still adjusting to his own body.
The science vessels USS Rodman, USS Chi Song, and USS Agincourt are still missing.
 
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
 
mimipavilion: ::in medical, checking up on Nijil::
Ethan Neufeld: :::commercial sector:::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::medical complex, filing a report on Nijil:::
Chirakis: :::CnC:::
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::watering some new seedling in the botany lab::
Ethan Neufeld: :::still hanging out in limbo... begins climbing the stairs to the mezzanine:::
Sierra Robinson: :: on duty in engineering::
Dacia Sandero: ::n sick bay::
Alexis McFarland: ::curled up in bed asleep::
Scott Coleridge: ::arrives on the CnC looking noticeably refreshed::
Tarisa: ::Walks into the lab, and over to Dran.:: New project?
Tarisa: Miana> ::Sleeping soundly.::
Jylliene: :: in medical, waiting to see whether Nijil is near release::
Ethan Neufeld: The Bajoran> :::the one from the holo-cafe smiles and starts down the stairs:::
mimipavilion: So Nijil how do you feel this morning?
Ethan Neufeld: :::ignores the Bajoran:::
Chirakis: ::Exits her office, tablet in hand::::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Groggy... Everything is different.
mimipavilion: The grogginess is understandable. What do you mean everything is different?
Ethan Neufeld: The Bajoran> :::missteps, catching a high-heel just above the mid-stair landing, and falls directly into Ethan:::
Annisha: :: Eating her cereal ::
Sierra Robinson: :: glad to see normal indicators on the EPS grid monitor display ::
Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Good morning, Captain.
Tae'Lynn Dran: Just a sample brought back from a survey.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Walking into the CnC ::
Ethan Neufeld: :::grunts and grips the railing, lower back strained to counter the impact and her weight:::
Chirakis: ::half looking up as she holds her tablet and pages through it::: Good morning Number One.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I know I may have asked, but how much time has passed?
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Feels his face ::
Jylliene: ::staying back out of the way, but near-ish to Nijil::
Tarisa: Oh, I see. Is it doing well?
Scott Coleridge: Any updates from medical about Nijil? I wanted to swing by but I didn't know if they were letting him see visitors.
Ethan Neufeld: The Bajoran> :::clings tightly::: Oh! Thank the prophets you were here to stop my fall.
Tae'Lynn Dran: We seem to have matched its natural habitat well.
mimipavilion: three days you were in another time and place. but you've been back since yesterday.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Jylliene have the baby yet?
mimipavilion: No she hasn't.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh, three days?
Chirakis: ::nod:: I believe the best thing to do is to ask Dr Pavilion.
Ethan Neufeld: :::patiently waits for her to get off, keeping his hands to himself:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: tries to sit himself up ::
mimipavilion: ::helps sit up:: Take it easy Nijil. You've been through a lot.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Notices he sees differently, or like he used to before the switch ::
Chirakis: ::Scott:: Commander... ::hands him her tablet:: give this person limited access to CnC.
Tae'Lynn Dran: So as long as it doesn't turn into a flesh eating monster we should get some nice gourd like fruit.
Ethan Neufeld: The Bajoran> :::sniffs, leans back, and grins at him::: Oh, it’s you... the lieutenant from the holo-cafe. How providential: I must be favored.
Chirakis: Limited, meaning he must be escorted.
Jylliene: ::listening in::
Scott Coleridge: ::takes the tablet:: I'll make the arrangements.
Chirakis: Fletcher> ::taking the place of Jylliene:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: O loo mafai lava ona ou tautala Yith.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: starts to laugh ::
mimipavilion: ::looks at Nijil:: Say what?
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: shakes his head :: I can speak Yith. I was hoping I would remember.
Ethan Neufeld: :::sighs and untangles her hand from the nape of his neck, then nudges her back out of his space::: Ok, time to move on.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Jy must be wondering how I am. Is she near?
mimipavilion: ::concerned:: Ok then.
Jylliene: ::chuckles from the corner::
mimipavilion: ::looks over to Jylliene: and smiles::
Sierra Robinson: :: taps panels, gliding her hand across the LCARS display ::
Ethan Neufeld: The Bajoran> Oof, that’s not very polite. I only desire to shower you with gratitude for saving my life. :::snaps a holo-scan — one of many that she’s already collected:::
Jylliene: Right here.
Nijil tr'Korjata: We worked on fixing the generator for months, but we had to take time off. She taught me some things.
Chirakis: :::Scott::: I will be on the commerce deck. You have the com.
Tarisa: Make sure you warn us if it begins to grow fangs. ::Smirks.::
Ethan Neufeld: :::frowns, reaching for the holo-camera:::
Scott Coleridge: Aye, sir.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil looked over to Jy and started to tear up ::
Tae'Lynn Dran: I will.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Scanning the sector ::
Tae'Lynn Dran: Do we have any other projects on the horizon?
Ethan Neufeld: The Bajoran> :::pulls back and wags a finger::: Ah-ah! :::lowers voice::: Should I regale you with the tale of the last blue-eyed boy who tried to take my camera?
mimipavilion: ::wonders if the micro wormhole had some type of time difference::
Jylliene: So it was longer for you than for us?
Chirakis: ::enters the command lift::: Commerce deck.
Ethan Neufeld: :::follows her nod toward a security officer nearby:::
Jylliene: ::takes his hand::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Ie. I was gone 507 days.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: takes her hand ::
Ethan Neufeld: The Bajoran> :::whispers a bit too closely::: You should ask poor Aldruth Vrin who they’ll believe if I scream for help. :::laughs to herself as she prances down the stairs:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: It was taking a long time to get the materials.
Chirakis: Fletcher> Pouring over everything that's been left behind since the commander is with her bond mate:::
Ethan Neufeld: :::watches her narrowly until she disappears:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I think I have a new degree in temporal mechanics.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I taught her how to play an instrument.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Only three days?
Jylliene: ::grins::
Ethan Neufeld: :::looks up Aldruth Vrin on his PADD and frowns at the headline “Convicted of Assault…” :::
mimipavilion: ::goes and grabs an empty PADD and returns to Nijil:: Nijil, I would like you write down everything you know or remember about the species you were with.
Nijil tr'Korjata: My hair is short.
Jylliene: Yes, much less time here.
Sierra Robinson: :: makes a few notes for further study ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I can do that. I was writing it down as I was there.
Ethan Neufeld: Farragut’s Daughter> :::stops suddenly with children in tow::: You.
Chirakis: ::exits the lift on the mezzanine and looks over the railing:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I visited their capital.
Scott Coleridge: ::moves to his station:: Computer, bring up the station access control profile for Lieutenant Ethan Neufeld.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I gave them... well...
Ethan Neufeld: ::recognizes her from the few times the admiral invited the teams to her house:::
mimipavilion: Good. Here's another empty PADD if you need it.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: takes the padd ::
Jylliene: Hopefully we can have some family time first? ::to Mimi::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Starts to quickly sketch out a figure on the pads ::
Ethan Neufeld: Farragut’s Daughter> :::keeping her voice low, hissing::: How is it that you’re here? Free! A traitor. You should be in my mother’s cell. My mother was a hero! What she did, she did for the Federation. She invested in your career...in you! And you betrayed her. You betrayed Starfleet!
Alexis McFarland: ::sprawls out on her bed::
Chirakis: ::leaning against the banister, she spots Ethan and the admiral's daughter::: 
Ethan Neufeld: Farragut’s Daughter> :::still hissing lowly::: And now my children are afraid. Every day since the trial started, we’ve been bullied. Received death threats. And it’s only gotten worse since :::can’t say it::: We’ve had to leave our home, change our name...
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: very fast :: This is unexpected, but this is Muuhi. :: A tall figure appears sketched out on the padd.
mimipavilion: ::nods to Jylliene:: I don't see why Annisha can't visit for a bit. If you feel like she is able to. In the meantime I'll be in my office.
mimipavilion: ::looks at the PADD:: Interesting.
Scott Coleridge: ::amends Ethan's ACL to include escort-level permissions to the CnC, copies security on the change so they're aware of the need to provide an escort, sends a form message to Ethan's inbox so he's aware of the access change::
Jylliene: How long do you think it'll be before release?
Ethan Neufeld: Farragut’s Daughter> You’ve ruined our lives. And for what?? :::ire rising, harshening her voice::: Why don’t you say anything? Why won't’ you admit what you did, you...black-hearted... :::raises hand:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: shows the PADD to Jylliene :: There she is.
Chirakis: :::slow, even steps down the stairs and she alerts security, watch only:::
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> Whoops. :::slips in, taking her slap more of her forearm than her hand across the face and then belatedly...::: Ow.
Scott Coleridge: ::can't help but notice that large swathes of Neufeld's service record are classified above his authorization level, which is unusual to say the least::
Scott Coleridge: Chirakis certainly keeps interesting company.
Ethan Neufeld: Farragut's Daughter> :::shocked::: Who...?!
Nijil tr'Korjata: How could I have... wait, I bet she did something to me in my sleep.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I should try to walk around.
mimipavilion: I'd like to keep him here for at least a day or two.
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> :::rubbing face ruefully::: You know, I can’t help feeling like we missed an important step somewhere in this relationship. But I’m willing to play.
mimipavilion: Nijil you are to stay here in medical.
Jylliene: Oh. Then I might as well get back up to the CnC.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh...
mimipavilion: You can walk around here.
Chirakis: :::moves through the morning crowd toward the admiral's daughter:::
Scott Coleridge: ::also notices that all his paperwork has miraculously disappeared while he was gone:: Wow.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Someone mentioned I have a new engineer? She met me but I did not meet her.
Jylliene: I'll tell Annisha she can come visit.
Sierra Robinson: :: ponders the schematic displayed in front of her ::
Ethan Neufeld: Farragut’s Daughter> You'll get yours... :::apoplectic ushers her children off toward the docks, fearing too much attention:::
mimipavilion: I'll see into having her stop by for a brief visit.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Wonders if he violated some Starfleet rule with his travel to the Yith time frame ::
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> And now you’re just going to walk away like nothing happened. :::cheekily, hands cupped to his face::: But I don’t even know your name, how will I ever find you?
Jylliene: ::squeezes Nijil's hand, then leaves::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks forlorn ::
mimipavilion: Nijil what did you say this species was called.
Jylliene: +Annisha+ Annisha, awake yet?
Nijil tr'Korjata: Yith.
Jylliene: ::making her way toward the CnC::
Annisha: +Jy+ I'm eatin my breakfast.
mimipavilion: Yith ok then. Do you mind if I take the picture for reference?
Chirakis: ::casual walk toward Ethan:::
Jylliene: +Annisha+ Doctor Pavilion said that you can visit your father briefly, when you're ready.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Sure. I can draw more. I guess I'm a sketch artist now.
Ethan Neufeld: :::headshakes at Gage's sense of humor:::
Chirakis: :::noting that the daughter of Farragut fits the profile of the family::
Annisha: :: flips the cereal bowl, now mostly empty, to the floor :: +Jy+ If it means I can be late to school, sure thing.... :: goes out the door ::
Jylliene: ::arrives at CnC::
Chirakis: Fletcher> :::hard at work:::
mimipavilion: If you want you can. Just don't leave medical if you get up and walk around ok.
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> Can you believe that? Just hauled off and slapped me... Think she’ll be open to a second date?
Jylliene: +Annisha+ I think you could for this.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Doctor, can au stand by my bed for a moment, I want to try something.
Sierra Robinson: :: glides her hand across the LCARS screen, zooming in one of Aegis’s primary cores ::
Annisha: :: Already in the lift :: the medical place
mimipavilion: ::puts the PADD down and nods:: Ok
Chirakis: :::approaches Ethan:: Good morning, Lieutenant. ::noting Gage:::
Chirakis: :::Ethan:: I trust you rested well.l
Jylliene: ::approaches Ops, to Fletcher:: Good morning. The doctor's holding on to Nijil for now, so... I suppose I might as well be here.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Starts to sketch again, this time the doctor. Within a few moments her distinct portrait appeared on the PADD, sketched in the same manner as the first ::
Ethan Neufeld: :::laconic::: Hmm. Morning, sir.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: smiles :: There au are. Guess it's not just memories.
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> :::seeing Ethan turn inward::: Well, I slept well if it matters.
Annisha: :: walks into medical ::
Scott Coleridge: ::Jylliene:: How's Nijil?
mimipavilion: ::a little surprised:: Well then.
Annisha: :: looks around the beds, first checking in the room she swore had his name above the door ::
Annisha: Father! :: starts to run towards him LL
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: waves as she approaches ::
Jylliene: Awake and fine for now, though he's being kept in medical for another day or so.
Chirakis: Morning, Lieutenant. ::slight grin::: ::turns to Gage, extending her hand::: I am Captain Chirakis. And you are?
mimipavilion: ::a bit deaf from Annisha's yell/scream::
Sierra Robinson: :: increases further magnification on the the segment of the power core that regulates the distribution to the grid itself ::
Amanda Davis PhD: ::jumps and bolts from her office:::
Jylliene: ::quieter:: Giving the doctor all he can remember about the race
Alexis McFarland: ::Sleeps::
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> :::shakes her hand::: Trouble. With a T.
mimipavilion: Morning to you too Annisha.
Annisha: :: Finally at his bed :: There au are. :: She held his hand, but only for a moment before her excitement got the best of her ::
Sierra Robinson: Neat. :: smiles ::
Chirakis: ::slight chuckle::: I see. And that is your name, I presume.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I am sorry if I was not myself over the past few days.
Chirakis: In any event, welcome to Aegis. I don't believe I have seen you here before.
Annisha: Oh I know. Prani told me.
Nijil tr'Korjata: She what? When did au know?
Scott Coleridge: ::Jylliene:: Good. I hope his ordeal wasn't too bad. I'll look in on him later.
mimipavilion: Good question.
Amanda Davis PhD: :::approaching Mimi, she sighs::: Thank goodness. I thought something dire was happening.
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> Well, not the one I was born with, I don't think. Sometimes they call me Gage Silver. Usually when I owe money. :::grins::: Oh, yeah, first time. It's... really big. :::gestures widely:::
mimipavilion: ::hears Amanda:: Someone was a little excited.
Chirakis: Yes. Yes, it is.
Annisha: Well, I knew something was up when au braided my hair... but she was really nervous. She's like au, an engineer, not a spy.
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> And you're the big kahuna of this 'shroom?
Chirakis: If you wish, we can arrange a tour.
Chirakis: Big kahuna, as in the commanding officer?
Sierra Robinson: :: jots a few notes for future study ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Why did au not tell anyone?
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> Uh, yeah, big boss.
Annisha: Oh I liked her and au would have too.
mimipavilion: ::listens to Annisha::
Annisha: She did not want me to tell anyone and I said I could keep a secret.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Uh huh.
Chirakis: Interesting. ::congenial smile:: I never considered myself "the boss".
Chirakis: ::looks to Ethan::: Anything I can help you with, Lieutenant?
Annisha: :: points a finger :: I showed her my Yith instrument and my collection of the transmissions. She found some of her favorite music.
Ethan Neufeld: :::just observing, headshakes::: No, sir.
mimipavilion: ::eyerolls::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Au will be happy to know she taught me how to braid.
Annisha: Really? That's great, if not a bit odd.
Chirakis: :::nods:: Very well. Carry on and enjoy your day, Lieutenant. ::nods::: Mr. Silver.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I was there a long time and missed your mother and au every day.
Ethan Neufeld: Yes, sir.
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> Ma'am. :::claps hands together::: So, uh, how much does this tour cost?
Annisha: Oh, au were a girl then?
Nijil tr'Korjata: Ie, a bit like the species here, but different.
Chirakis: The tour? Nothing. The station belongs to the Joint Allied Powers.
Nijil tr'Korjata: They walk on their toes, like a cat.
Annisha: Like Miana!
Sierra Robinson: :: returns her console to normal magnification , and resumes her over watch of the station’s power grid::
Nijil tr'Korjata: A bit ie. They are taller, more flexible.
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> :::waves::: Of course, sure. I knew that.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I think I'm just not flexible.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I told her friend Muuhi all about au and your mother.
Chirakis: Would you like a tour?
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> Uh. :::glances at Ethan::: Raincheck?
Annisha: She cooked too, really well. That should have been giveaway to anyone that had dinner at our place.
Chirakis: Of course.
Annisha: She told me about someone new at your work... Robie... Sears? Something.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Ensign Robinson I was told. I've not met her.
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> :::salutes with two fingers::: Thank you, ma'am.
Amanda Davis PhD: :::standing by, having moved into psychology mode, listening to Nijil:::
mimipavilion: Annisha I believe you should head to school now.
Annisha: Au look sad father. Are au going to be okay?
Chirakis: Most welcome. :::slight bow/nod::: If you will excuse me.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Ie. The doctor, on their side, told me recovery would take a bit of time.
Sierra Robinson: :: could use some coffee ::
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> Sure, sure... :::nods, murmuring as he watches her walk away::: Go and do big boss things...
Scott Coleridge: ((I keep having to refresh, sorry if I've missed anyone talking to me))
Nijil tr'Korjata: She said to take advantage of the situation as best I could, even if it meant not being able to return. Here associate...friend Prani would do no io in our time any harm.
Nijil tr'Korjata: ((Scott, we have been waiting for you to blow out the candles for 50 minutes...))
Chirakis: :::moves on, notifying under cover security to keep an eye on Farragut's daughter:::
Ethan Neufeld: ((It set off the fire suppression system.))
Nijil tr'Korjata: And for a while I was not sure I could return.
Ethan Neufeld: :::sighs as though a weight has disappeared:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: We taught each other skills and exchanged information, both if I could return, and if I could not.
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> :::hushed::: What the :::curses::: was that?
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil teared up again ::
Chirakis: :::then continues wandering, stopping to talk occasionally, crouching to talk to the children:::
Annisha: :: she gripped her father's hand :: Father...
Scott Coleridge: ::making a list of some things he must attend to::
Ethan Neufeld: :::evades the question::: When did you get in?
Nijil tr'Korjata: I saw ch'Rihan through their astronomical instruments, in the distant past even from that perspective, but it was... emotional to see it alive.
Sierra Robinson: :: taps standard diagnostic program Garnoopy one into the console and executes it ..wondering who named this program in the station diagnostic tool box ::
Ethan Neufeld: Gage Silver> Dunno. :::scratches head::: Maybe 30 minutes ago.
mimipavilion: You saw ch'Rihan.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I thought I missed your sibling's birth too.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: nods :: Ie, was it was even before my people ventured there.
Nijil tr'Korjata: They have a large multi-telescope array. I did not travel there.
mimipavilion: ::jots down the note beneath the picture:: Could you tell how far away it was from the planet you were on.
mimipavilion: ::jots that down too::
Sierra Robinson: :: the grid remains green as the diagnostic is completed::
Nijil tr'Korjata: 2390.5 light years
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: Thank you
Chirakis: TBS will be the next day at 10:00 am.
Chirakis: Comments for the crew, Commander?
Scott Coleridge: No
Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew?
Chirakis: Seeing none....
Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.