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  1. = /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 3/6/20 = /\ = = /\ = 3 June 2388 - Stardate 2388.155 = /\ = TBS is 10 hours. The time is 1800 hours (6:00 pm) Aegis Local. Aegis and Missouri continue to collaborate on a cure for the disease. Science and Medical are close to finding a cure. Because Missouri's gremlins are genetically modified, their pathogens are more potent. Missouri is quarantined. 37 of their personnel have died. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Jylliene: ::preparing to hand over station:: Dacia Sandero: ::in her study, looking at a sample of DNA:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Walking to an isolated part of a corridor to a bench just around a curve :: Alright Muuhi... I'm ready to return. :: sits :: Alexis McFarland: ::eating dessert in her room, just finished dinner with her family:: Chirakis: ::walking the gremlin side with Lt Bristow, each taking another wing, just to see what has or might happen and to observe Bravo 1:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Flips up his padd, watching the time pass to the millisecond... :: Scott Coleridge: ::enters medical:: mimipavilion: ::going over the anatomy of the gremlins, still:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Three, two, one and..... :: waits :: Nijil tr'Korjata: Uhm.. :: gets up and starts to walk to his quarters :: Dacia Sandero: Dr Proctor> ::hears someone come in:: Hello? Can I help you? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: talking to himself :: Perhaps the temporal alignment module is off... or the capacitor underwent a correction... yes... that.. :: enters a lift :: Nijil's quarters. :: lift moves :": Chirakis: ::knowing that science and medical might work through the night, concerned about Missouri's personnel, and hoping that does not happen on Aegis::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Taking a last looks at the sector map :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Sees pings on his padd for engineering concerns :: Jylliene: ::starts heading to quarters:: Scott Coleridge: ::Proctor:: Hi, I'm just checking in on medical's status. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Lift stops on his level :: Come on Muuhi... get me back. :: rounds a corner :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: He looked at the chrono on the padd, watching the seconds race by :: Chirakis: ::stops to take a look in the gremlins’ quarters and they are all fast asleep::: Annisha: :: Playing how much is that Feklar in the window on her tiny guitar :: Jylliene: ::heads down the corridor, sees Nijil, smiles:: Dacia Sandero: Proctor> Ah. Things are going well here, sir. Dr Sandero already clocked out for the day, but I believe she said she was still working on a cure. I believe Dr. Pavillion is doing the same as well. Nijil tr'Korjata: No no.. no no... oh Jylliene. I, err, how was your shift? Jylliene: It was fine. How are you holding up? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: He changed his demeanor like the videos showed :: Scott Coleridge: Any notable progress on the cure? Nijil tr'Korjata: Me? Oh yes. The shift was fine. Lots of station keeping.. uhm, replicators are working again all over. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks down at the padd, grimaces :: Jylliene: ...yes. They've been working for a while. Why, did they start to malfunction again? Nijil tr'Korjata: No no...no. Since I rewrote the subroutines to account for changes only after checking against the pristine installation. Something Nijil did not think about, I mean something I did not think of before. Tarisa: ::Stepping out of the medlab, seeing Scott.:: Actually Commander, we have. Nijil tr'Korjata: I think he needed a fresh mind to think upon it. Jylliene: ::nods slowly:: How much sleep have you had recently...? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Walking with her :: Dacia Sandero: Proctor> Yes... Ahh. ::lets Tarisa speak:: mimipavilion: ::thinks that the pheromone sacks maybe something along the lines of their mood:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh the normal I think... still those dreams, but they are nice, the person I keep seeing is nice...so I hear. Chirakis: :::short talk with Lt Bristow, then takes the lift to science::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: grabs her hand and places it in his :: Jylliene: ::nods slowly:: Dacia Sandero: ::heading back to the med lab:: Jylliene: Dinner? Jylliene: ::smiles:: Tarisa: Initial tests were successful. I was about to send the specs to engineering for distribution in the environmental systems. Nijil tr'Korjata: Dinner? What time is it... oh yes. Shall I cook? Jylliene: If you'd like. mimipavilion: ::also goes to the medlab:: Cptn d'Ka: @ ::in his office, contemplating their next move or if they ever have one::: Dacia Sandero: ::since she wasn't on duty, she went in a comfortable civilian shirt and blouse:: Nijil tr'Korjata: I have a really old recipe... and when I mean old I really mean it. Alexis McFarland: ::plays "Classical Gas" on her Vulcan harp:: Jylliene: I look forward to trying it. Jylliene: ::smile:: Scott Coleridge: ::visibly brightens at this news:: Wonderful. Have you sent it to Missouri as well? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Wonders what they do at this point. Kiss before? Kiss after? :: Jylliene: I'll just clean up in the meantime. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks :: Oh here we are. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: enters :: Cptn d'Ka: @ ::deep sigh::: Tarisa: I have a recommended dosage to send to Missouri for them to begin. ::Forwards to Missouri Med/SCI.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Goes right to the kitchen :: Hi Anni Jylliene: ::enters, then heads to the bath:: Annisha: :: stops her playing :: Anni? Father, are au alright? Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh fine, just excited to be home...cooking. mimipavilion: ::arrives in medical and goes to the lab:: Dacia Sandero: ::returns back to the med lab:: Jylliene: ::enters, starts up the shower, and considers who to send a message to:: Jylliene: ::ponders:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Logs off from his station and heads down to get something to eat at any number of places on the commerce level :: Jylliene: ::knows med and sci are both really busy:: Annisha: Are we going with replicator meal? Tarisa: ::Finishing her specs as she talks to Scott, then sends them to engineering.:: Cptn d'Ka: @ :::Tarisa's information also comes to his console::: Jylliene: ::starts to wash:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks and looks :: Oh, no, not tonight. No time for that little one. Dacia Sandero: I figured I could get more done in here... Nijil tr'Korjata: :: gets some cold proteins and vegetables from the cold unit :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Mumbles :: Wonder if they have any Kol'vat like spice... maybe an oil... Scott Coleridge: ::takes a look at the specs:: Annisha: :: walks over to her father :: Rough day at work? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: swirls a flask of oil around :: This might do. Annisha: :: tugs at this sleeve :: Hmm? Scott Coleridge: ::understands some of the basic molecular stuff, but doesn't grasp the full intricacy:: How long will this take to be effective? Cptn d'Ka: @ Med/Sci> ::checking the specifications sent from Aegis:: mimipavilion: ::enters the lab and listens:: Dacia Sandero: ::Listens too:: Chirakis: ::standing by, listening::: Jylliene: ::dries off, still considering medical or security or both:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks down and rubs her head :: Well, there were one hundred and forty-seven issues to fix and I mixed up the repair teams to get people more experience. Took a little longer, but I think it's more flexible. Tarisa: I estimate one to two hours before we see a change. The air might smell a little sweet for a few hours, but it will eventually subside. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Heats the pan and places oil in it :: Scott Coleridge: That's remarkably quickly. Alexis McFarland: ::sits on her bed, reading a holo-manga:: Annisha: Did au do something yourself? Nijil tr'Korjata: No no, not this time. Just watched and answered questions as needed. :: looked at the chrono, sighed :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: flicks some water in the pan, watched it sizzle :: Ah, there we go. Chirakis: :::curious at a chemical with sweetness::::: Tarisa: That is just the beginning, it will still take many hours to complete. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: place the protein in the pan. It started to cook :: Nijil tr'Korjata: I need to teach you to cook. Annisha: With Blubby's au can let them do the hard work. Scott Coleridge: Indeed. I believe Ops and Security have almost finished their plan to contain and evacuate the gremlins, but it's still going to take time to put that into motion. This will buy us time and hopefully prevent further deaths. Dacia Sandero: But it should work, based on our research I think. Jylliene: ::sends a quick message to medical, referencing the dreams he had mentioned before, and had referred to again this evening:: Cptn d'Ka: @ Mec/Sci> :::working on it, exchanging information::: Tarisa: ::Nods:: Once Engineering finishes configuration, the process can then begin immediately. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: scoffs :: It brings people together. Who does not like a good meal. I would need you to finish this if I can't. Maybe I'll faint for a moment. I did just get off a shift. Annisha: But au were on your butt the whole time, au just told me. Chirakis: :::pondering::: Commander, exactly what would make this.... concoction... sweet? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: flips the meat around :: Nijil tr'Korjata: Be a sweetie and mix those cold vegetables together. Annisha: Swee- sure father. :: mixes them in a large bowel :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks at his PADD again for the time :: Annisha: Late to be somewhere again? mimipavilion: ::receives a message about Nijil from Jylliene and raises a brow:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: looks at her progress and considers her question :: That's one way to put it. Work stuff. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: flips the meat again :: Tarisa: It is the glucose molecules. It will not be as strong to those that are not sensitive to smell. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: flips the meat high in the air :: Annisha: Wow, when did au learn that? Won't it fall to the floor? Nijil tr'Korjata: Not if you have had enough practice. :: flips again :: Chirakis: ...and glucose has a sweetness. Annisha: :: Looks at his padd :: Hmm, it's counting up now. Chirakis: :::sudden thought::: Commander, is glucose used to make chocolate? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks sad :: Yeah. Tarisa: When mixed in this formula, yes. The main base of this concoction is still dairy fat and sugar. Just more refined. Nijil tr'Korjata: Jylliene honey, how spicy do you wish this dish? Alexis McFarland: ::eating yogurt:: Scott Coleridge: ::doesn't like where Chirakis is going with this:: Tarisa: In chocolate? ::Thinks:: I believe some recipes contain sugar, yes. Annisha: I want it spicy. Jylliene: ::calls out:: Whatever Annisha wants. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks down at Annisha :: Like your personality. Nijil tr'Korjata: Get the stuff then... Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: Annisha: :: goes to the cabinet, get a tube out, unscrews the top :: mimipavilion: ::nods as well:: Chirakis: :::slow, thoughtful nod::: Interesting. Our gremlins love chocolate, but so do many other species. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: gets it from Annisha :: Thanks. :: Adds the vegetables and spices everything :: Here we go. Annisha, splash some more oil in there. :: sizzle :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Thinks:: Not right now Muuhi... :: Chirakis: ::Tarisa:: Thank you, Commander. ::Scott:: I will be in CnC. Jylliene: ::wonders...considers sending to Garand...but really wants to run the whole thing by someone else first. Leaves it just with medical for right this moment:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Need to cook the vegetables. Crispy, not overcooked.. drains the nutrients. Scott Coleridge: Understood. Nijil tr'Korjata: I suspect this Blubby's place has no nutrients to drain. Chirakis: ::exits to the lift::: CnC. Annisha: Can I flip it high in the air? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: looks :: No. Chirakis: ::steps out in the CnC, nods to the watch commander and enters her office::: Nijil tr'Korjata: Here. :: Grabs a green veg with a fork and places it right in Annisha's mouth :: Chew. Annisha: Hmmhmgh.. :: chews :: More.. Nijil tr'Korjata: JyJy...come taste. Jylliene: ::from the bathroom:: I will, almost done:: Scott Coleridge: ::Tarisa:: Do you need any other resources to finish distributing the cure? Nijil tr'Korjata: Could be too smoky in flavor. Jylliene: ::sends a memo to Chirakis, attaching what she sent to medical, and including a few extra details:: Tarisa: ::Looks to Scott.:: We just await consent for engineering to begin configuration. We have already begun producing the canisters. Cptn d'Ka: @ {{Kh’éile, have you paged through the information forwarded to us?}} Jylliene: ::then hurriedly dresses and steps out:: What did you make? It smells wonderful. Chirakis: ::looks up from her desk::: {{I have. Why do you ask?}} Nijil tr'Korjata: An old family recipe. Scott Coleridge: Then it sounds like I should go bother engineering next! Scott Coleridge: I must away. Tarisa: ::Nods.:: Dacia Sandero: ::smiles:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: offers her a sample of the veg :: Is this too smoky? I can't rightly tell. Cptn d'Ka: @ {{ Interested in its makeup. Very interested.}} Jylliene: ::has a seat, tries a bite...:: I wouldn't say too smoky - I like it. Nijil tr'Korjata: I have to match spices I'm not used to, so it's all estimation. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Check the padd again, frowns, then goes back to cooking :: Jylliene: ::wonders what in the elements is going on, since he stocked the kitchen himself for Rihan cooking:: Annisha: Has grammy been teaching au cooking again? Jylliene: ::nods:: You've done well Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh I cook all the time, don't I? Chirakis: ::::turns to the command console to receive information from both Command and October::: Annisha: Some, I guess Jylliene: Quite often ::nods:: Chirakis: 10:55 PM Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh good. :: is relived :: Alexis McFarland: ::munches on a tube root:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Good to be a well-rounded Rihan. Chirakis: :::stunned::: Jylliene: ::is just.so.confused.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Or one with a little spice :: looks to Annisha :: Scott Coleridge: ::vanishes into the ether, I mean, turbolift:: Chirakis: (are you sure it was the lift and not the ether?) Alexis McFarland: :Still munching on tube root, returns to playing her harp and moves her head side to side with the tempo as she does:: Jylliene: ::continues eating:: Nijil tr'Korjata: It's like your music playing. Keeps me grounded, gets my mind off thinking of spacial anomalies, wormholes... engineering stuff. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: removes the pan from the heat, gets plates, a large spoon, and forks :: Chirakis: ::passing that information on to Garand and Scott::: Jylliene: ((oh, didn't realize we didn't have the food in front of us yet. Sorry!)) Nijil tr'Korjata: (( figured you just rushed to the pan)) Chirakis: :::assuming that Task Force Missouri has also received it::: Chirakis: 10:58 PM Jylliene: ((She's hungry, but not so hungry as to charge the pan, LOL)) Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looked deeply into Jylliene's eyes, wondering if he would have to break his silence. :: mimipavilion: ::looking at the message she received from Jylliene again a little closer:: Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: Very well, TBS will be until the next morning - 0700 - so get a good sleep. Chirakis: Commander, words 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.
  2. = /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 2/28/20 = /\ = = /\ = 3 June 2388 - Stardate 2388.155 = /\ = TBS is 16 hours. The time is 0700 hours (7:00 am) Aegis Local. Aegis and Missouri continue to hunt for the cause and a cure for illness. Gremlin DNA, anatomy, and the spray they release for protection might be a cause. Removing the gremlins from Aegis is a possibility. Aegis and Missouri's personnel are collaborating on an antidote and/or a counteragent. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= mimipavilion: ::in medical:: Jylliene: ::CnC:: Chirakis: ::has been in her office consulting with Captain d'Ka for several hours::: Cptn d'Ka: :::communicating with the physicians on Missouri::: Dacia Sandero: ::in Sickbay, examining a sample of the gremlins' spray:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::CnC science station:: Chirakis: ::putting her work aside, she exits the office knowing that news from Missouri will come eventually::: Tarisa: ::Walks into CnC, with a small tray,:: Jylliene: ::nods to Chirakis:: Captain. Alexis McFarland: ::shlepping:: Chirakis: ::Jylliene:: Commander. Jylliene: Did you sleep last night? ::quizzically:: Scott Coleridge: ::enter the CnC:: Chirakis: :::stops to think::: As much as my body would allow. mimipavilion: ::bouncing between reports needing to be done and the figuring out the solution to the current problem:: Tarisa: ::Taking the tray over to the Science station, it had a few dishes of ice cream on it. She sets it down carefully.:: Jylliene: ::nods:: Chirakis: ::Jylliene:: Has information from Missouri's physicians been forwarded to the proper channels? Jylliene: ::nods:: Everything we've been sent has been passed along. Scott Coleridge: ::joins Chirakis and Jylliene:: Captain, Commander. Jylliene: Sir ::greeting Scott:: Tarisa: ::Holds a dish out to Dran.:: Cream of ice? Chirakis: :::she notices those entering but is occupied with other thoughts, then turns to Scott::: Commander Coleridge. Chirakis: Thank you, Commander Kital. Tae'Lynn Dran: Cream of ice? Jylliene: My pleasure, ma'am. Tarisa: ::Nods.:: It is a popular Earth treat. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Walking to his shift, tired as usual :: Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Seems like everyone is re-focused on our new priorities. Chirakis: Indeed they are. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::takes the offered dish:: Cptn d'Ka: :::relaxing in Kirel's office, is not happy with the information he is receiving::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Enters main engineering :: Alexis McFarland: ::wants cream of ice:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Looking over his map :: Alexis McFarland: ::and fro of gurt:: Tarisa: ::Takes a couple of dishes of ice cream over to Chirakis and Scott.:: Would you both like a treat? ::Smiles:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Rings Alexis' door.:: Alexis McFarland: ! ... Come in. Scott Coleridge: ::slightly taken aback by the offer of ice cream at 7 in the morning, but doesn't want to be rude:: Thank you. Chirakis: :::Tarisa:: Thank you, no. Alexis McFarland: ::Gets out of her bed and heads to door:: Dacia Sandero: ::drinks her tea:: Tarisa: Are you sure, Captain? It seems to be at least part of our answer. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::snacking on the treat while looking through science reports:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Enters, carrying a small container.:: Alexis McFarland: Morning Miana.. Chirakis: ::quirks a brow::: A part of our answer to....? Scott Coleridge: ::marvels at how Chirakis declines like that:: Tarisa: Miana> Hiya! ::Hold up the container.:: Treats! Scott Coleridge: ::must study this further:: mimipavilion: ::looking at a PADD about the gremlins:: Tarisa: How to neutralize the gremlin spray. Chirakis: ::skeptical::: And you would like us to sample your cure? Chirakis: ::glance to Scott::: Tarisa: Miana> It is cream of ice, my Yala (mother) made. She used berries from Annisha's family. Alexis McFarland: Yay! Treats! ::holds her stuffed square thing like young Soji had:: Tarisa: Oh this is not the cure. Not in this form anyway. Alexis McFarland: Oooh! Alexis McFarland: We still have some... I think my mom wanted to make a pie or cake out of them. Chirakis: :::skeptical pause, then::: Very well. I will try it. Alexis McFarland: Nice... ::sits down with Miana:: Scott Coleridge: ::realizes he is holding melting ice cream:: Chirakis: :::receives the cup and, noticing that Scott is still alive, decides to try it:: Scott Coleridge: ::eats some of it:: Scott Coleridge: I do like chocolate. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks at the work board :: Chirakis: :::tastes:: Tarisa: ::Smiles:: The remedy was actually discovered by accident. While I was in the lab, I was visited by my niece, Miana. She had brought me this treat and had accidentally compromised my tests. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Wonders if Annisha was finishing her cereal as he insisted before he left :: Chirakis: ::and another small taste::: And it is made of....? Tarisa: It was then that I discovered the fat from dairy combined with sugar could be our answer. Chirakis: ::Tarisa::: A certain dairy or just any dairy? Scott Coleridge: ::finishes his ice cream, begins staring at Chirakis' cup:: Alexis McFarland: ::Eating some ice cream:: Tarisa: After the accident, I did some more research into various forms. As long as it had a high fat content, it was viable. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::sleepy blinking and yawns slightly:: Tarisa: Miana> :;Eating some as well.:: Mmmm... Chirakis: ::holding the cup, still somewhat skeptical:::: Chirakis: ::slightly more interested::: The high fat content. Interesting. :::places the cup back on Tarisa's tray:: Tarisa: The fat and sugar molecules completely coats the molecules from the spray, making them inert and eventually kills them off. Scott Coleridge: ::looking at the cup that is now on the tray:: Chirakis: Very interesting. Have you tried it with the gremlins? Alexis McFarland: What goes well with cream of ice, is pie of apple. ::takes out some slices of pie out of their fridge and places them on two dishes:: Tarisa: ::Shakes head.:: It has not been field tested. Just in the lab. I need a way to introduce a compound into the environment. Tarisa: Miana> Ooooh Dacia Sandero: ::working on cataloging the DNA strands of booth the Aegis and Missouri versions of the gremlins:: Cptn d'Ka: :::still in Kirel's office, he blanks the screen, then sighs deeply::: Alexis McFarland: Yes. ::places the pies in front of them next to the ice creams:: Tarisa: Miana> This is the best breakfast. Call Annisha over! mimipavilion: ::gets up, exits her office and looks for Dacia:: Alexis McFarland: Mmm. ::reaches for her PADD to call Annisha:: +Annisha+. Jolan good morning.. come up for breakfast to my place. Chirakis: ::wry grin::: And we have been good "testers"? Alexis McFarland: +A+ Bring your cereal mimipavilion: ::finds her:: How are things going? Dacia Sandero: Well enough, how are you? Scott Coleridge: I would be happy to test again. For science. Tarisa: My sister will be pleased you enjoyed her recipe. She is very...anxious about her cooking. mimipavilion: Ok I guess, just looking at the data to see if we may have missed anything. Dacia Sandero: Hope not. Cptn d'Ka: {{Kh’éile, we have lost more than 20 personnel so far.}} mimipavilion: That's what I keep thinking. Nijil tr'Korjata: Annisha> +Alex+ I'll be over. Chirakis: ::suddenly looks up, shocked at d’Ka’s thought, then settles down::: Proceed, Commander Tarisa. Let me know when you have verified. Alexis McFarland: Yay. Chirakis: ::Tarisa::: Thoroughly, but quickly. Missouri has need. Tarisa: ::Has a couple extra dishes, offering them to Jylliene and Cayne.:: Yes Captain. I will present my findings to Medical, and devise a way to introduce the compound. Jylliene: Thank you! ::grin to Tarisa:: Tarisa: ::Heads for the lift.:: Chirakis: :::Tarisa:: Immediately, Commander. Cptn d'Ka: ::exits the captain's office::: Chirakis: ::turns::: Captain. ::watching him:: Cptn d'Ka: I must leave immediately. Chirakis: Of course, Keann-aí. Jylliene: ::enjoys the ice cream:: Cptn d'Ka: ::leaves via the command transporter::: Nijil tr'Korjata: Annisha> :: knocks on the door :: Alexis McFarland: ::opens the door:: Jolan Hi Tarisa: ::Heads to Sickbay:: +Mimi+ Doctor, I am heading to you with plans to neutralize the gremlin spray. Chirakis: :::Scott:: Commander, a word in my office. mimipavilion: +Tarisa+ Understood Alexis McFarland: Come in for breakfast. ::Mr Moht sets down a bowl of ice cream and a slice of pie for Annisha, then disappears:: Tarisa: ::Arrives in sickbay not long after.:: Tarisa: Miana> Yay! Scott Coleridge: ::follows Chirakis:: mimipavilion: ::goes in main medical after hearing the doors to the tl:: Chirakis: :::enters her office, closing the door as soon as he enters::: mimipavilion: ::Tarisa:: What's the plan? Dacia Sandero: ::follows and sees Tarisa:: Oh good morning Chirakis: ::turns:: Commander, Missouri has lost over 20 personnel to the virus. Whatever is done must be done as quickly as possible. Scott Coleridge: Hmm Scott Coleridge: Once science has isolated the exact compound, distributing it shouldn't be a problem. Tarisa: :;Nods. Holding a PADD, giving it to Mimi.:: Here. We need to introduce this to the gremlins as soon as possible. It is a mixture of dairy fat and sugar. Chirakis: Hopefully. Tarisa: The Captain was very insistent we proceeded as fast as possible. Scott Coleridge: I'll speak to Cayne and Kital about speeding up the removal of the gremlins. Perhaps we can rig a temporary solution until we have a more permanent one. Chirakis: Very well. If more information comes in, I will forward it immediately. mimipavilion: ::takes the PADD and looks through:: This mixture is that of ice cream. Dacia Sandero: Ice cream? Ok, I'll be honest that thought never entered my mind at all. Alexis McFarland: Ice cream, for breakfast. ::licks her spoon:: Chirakis: So far... :::checks her desk::: There are close to 61 in our medical complex. Nijil tr'Korjata: Annisha> :: WIth her bowl :: What's going on? Tarisa: It’s where it originated from, yes. But since the fat and glucose molecules are all we need, everything else can be discarded. Chirakis: We cannot let this go uncontained. Tarisa: I was thinking we could make canisters to be used for the environmental controls system. mimipavilion: ::Nods:: Dacia Sandero: Hmm. mimipavilion: Do we need to do this station wide or just one local area? Tarisa: Miana> Yummy breakfast! ::Offers ice cream and pie.:: Alexis McFarland: Best breakfast. Cptn d'Ka: @ ::aboard Missouri::: Tarisa: +Dran+ Tarisa to Dran. I could use your help if you are able. Scott Coleridge: ::wishes he had more solutions:: Chirakis: That is all, Commander. I will inform you of any new information from Missouri. Tarisa: The first thing we need is to test it on the gremlins themselves. Could you make that possible? Dacia Sandero: The ice cream shouldn't affect their physiology or anything like that.. Tarisa: If it is successful, we should implement it station wide. mimipavilion: ::nods:: Scott Coleridge: Understood. Scott Coleridge: ::leaves Chirakis' office:: Tarisa: ::Looks to Dacia:: The final for it will not be ice cream, it will be barely noticeable with the exception of maybe a sweet smell. mimipavilion: Do you think hypos would be with the glucose and dairy only mixture or did you want to try something else? Chirakis: ::staring out the viewport, contemplating the danger we face:: Cptn d'Ka: @ ::consulting with their medical teams:: Dacia Sandero: That would be favourable for station inhabitants. Tarisa: ::Shakes head.:: We will be making a spray of sorts. Hypos will not be needed. Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: mimipavilion: ::nods:: Scott Coleridge: ::stops at his station to view updates and reports:: Tarisa: As mentioned, they should only notice a sweet smell. ::Working on the actual formula.:: Dacia Sandero: Nice. mimipavilion: Let's get the mixture set up to your specifications and I'll see if I can get the gremlins in a collective area. Tarisa: I understand they like treats. Dacia Sandero: Yes, if I am correct. Cptn d'Ka: @ {{Kh’éile, the count is now 37. Our medical teams are working without rest to stop the spread.}} Alexis McFarland: ::feeds ice cream to Annisha:: Yummy! Chirakis: :::sighs::: {{Understood. Our medical personnel are working on it}} Tarisa: I have finished mixing the right concentration. We just need to prepare the canister. Nijil tr'Korjata: Annisha> I've had many flavors. Dacia Sandero: I think we should go for it, why not? mimipavilion: Yes, Chocolate. Alexis McFarland: One can never have too many flavours. Tarisa: Miana> This should be familiar. The berries came from your elders. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil's head felt heavy :: Alexis McFarland: We broke our arms and legs for these berries. Tarisa: ::Fills a canister.:: This should be adequate for the test.:: mimipavilion: I'll see if we can get the gremlins in an area. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: It seems that we have a lot to work on. TBS will be 6 PM the same day. Chirakis: Commander Coleridge, words for the crew? Scott Coleridge: Nope Chirakis: Comments or questions from the crew? Chirakis: Very well... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.