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  1. = /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 1/17/20 = /\ = = /\ = 31 May 2388 - Stardate 2388.152 = /\ = No TBS. The time is 1600 hours (4:00 pm) Aegis Local. We are still trying to pin down the reason for illness. The illness seems to be selective. Captain Chirakis is in the medical complex to discuss the same problem aboard USS Missouri. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Johnson Kenyon: ::in Main Engineering with Dr. Pepper:: Chirakis: ::in the medical complex, waiting::: Dacia Sandero: ::in Sickbay, thinking:: mimipavilion: ::in medical, just finished dealing with Scott:: mimipavilion: ::and explaining going over duty shifts:: Tarisa: ::In sickbay, hoping she can help isolate the situation.:: Jylliene: ::logging out of Ops:: Chirakis: ::as she thumbs through the information from Missouri, she wonders what the difference is::: Scott Coleridge: ::hanging out with Chirakis in sickbay, just changing it up to keep things interesting:: Tarisa: Miana> ::With Alexis, trying to help comfort Annisha.:: mimipavilion: ::goes over to Chirakis:: Can I help you Captain? Johnson Kenyon: ::responding to questions about the no stimulants policy:: Chirakis: :::hands Scott the PADD::: Commander, this information is interesting. Dacia Sandero: I wonder, it is only caffeinated beverages that is causing people to go through with these symptoms? Jylliene: ::heads toward quarters:: Scott Coleridge: ::looks it over:: That's one word for it. Tarisa: ::Looking to Dacia.:: Have you tried blood testing? Maybe compare it to past medical logs? Chirakis: ::stands::: Dr Pavilion, Captain d'Ka has information regarding the illness that their personnel are experiencing. Dacia Sandero: I know raktajino doesn't use caffeine, as caffeine is a Terran stimulant. We don't have any Klingons reporting to feel these symptoms. I wonder if that is due to their physiology or if raktajino is affected by this virus. Chirakis: And... if you can spare her, Dr Sandero should know. Dacia Sandero: We could try that. Jylliene: ::enters quarters:: Dacia Sandero: I wonder if there's anyone we know who consume it exclusively that's non-Klingon and if they too are experiencing anything abnormal. mimipavilion: ::a bit surprised:: OK ::Dacia:: Can you come here for a bit? Dacia Sandero: ::turns around:: Yeah, sure. ::heads over:: Tarisa: I would recommend testing those that are unaffected too. It could be that we have this as well, we just have not shown symptoms yet. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Walking with Annisha back to their quarters :: Alexis McFarland: ::With Miana after Annisha's dad came to pick her up:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Frowns.:: I hope she feels better... Chirakis: And so we do not disturb those in the complex, perhaps a private area? Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: We'll do that. Yes, can I help you? ::to Mimi and the captain:: mimipavilion: ::nods:: Let's go to my office. Alexis McFarland: Mmm, I hope so too. mimipavilion: ::goes to her office:: Dacia Sandero: ::follows:: Chirakis: ::enters the office::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Adjusting his UT as they walk back :: Johnson Kenyon: ::turns to Dr. Pepper:: thank you so much for coming. That seemed to go well mimipavilion: ::takes a seat behind her desk:: Alexis McFarland: ::hugs Miana:: I think she'll be fine. Maybe she just needs a glass of warm milk, that always seems to help me sleep. Dacia Sandero: Dr. Pepper> Thanks, Lieutenant. I think that went as well as could be expected. We'll keep you in touch if we find anything of course. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: translator gave a loud chirp, Annisha jumps :: Sorry.... :: pauses :: Oh, it works now. Tarisa: Miana> Mmm Chirakis: :::settles into a chair:: Doctor, I received this information from Missouri. They are having a problem with illness as well. ::passes the PADD from Scott to Mimi::: Scott Coleridge: ::waiting for the doctors' reactions:: Dacia Sandero: ::reads the PADD over someone's shoulder:: Chirakis: As you can see, their illnesses are slightly different from ours. mimipavilion: ::takes the PADD, reviewing the info::surprised:: That's... odd. Dacia Sandero: Interesting. Johnson Kenyon: ::Dr. Pepper:: Send my thanks to your department as well. I'm actually off shift, but I will make sure everyone is checked up on Dacia Sandero: Dr. Pepper> Sure, thanks will do. Dacia Sandero: ::noting the difference in symptoms as well:: Alexis McFarland: You feeling hungry or something? Wanna go get something to eat? mimipavilion: I take it the symptoms started about the same time as us. Chirakis: ::nod:: They did. Approximately the same time. Johnson Kenyon: ::looks at Nijil's office. Tempted to move in his stuff, but decides against it. Besides, it's time for a much needed break:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Moments or minutes later Annisha and Nijil enter their quarters :: Chirakis: You might not be aware that they are putting together the pieces of the destroyed stealth starship that tried to attack Aegis. Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods.:: Yes! Nijil tr'Korjata: (watch for traps. Scratch that) Alexis McFarland: ::smiles:: Mm, okay. Dacia Sandero: (and water his rhododendrons!) mimipavilion: ::looks up at Chirakis:: Wow… Chirakis: ::Nods:: Unfortunately, the species that navigated that ship was one similar to the Gremlins on Aegis. Dacia Sandero: I imagine they too are working long hours with copious amounts of coffee? Alexis McFarland: ::heads to the lift to the commerce area:: Dacia Sandero: Ahh... mimipavilion: Hmmm... Chirakis: :::Dacia:: I doubt that caffeine itself is the cause. Chirakis: ::looks to Scott:: Ideas, Commander? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: He escorts Annisha to their couch then brings up the UT specs on the big screen :: Scott Coleridge: If our difficulties stem from the ship, then that might explain why we're having trouble understanding them. Dacia Sandero: Probably not, I suppose. Scott Coleridge: Since everything about this ship is inscrutably stealthy Chirakis: ::pondering that point::: Alexis McFarland: ::thinks, but doesn't know enough about Missouri to go far with that:: Dacia Sandero: :::doesn't know about the Missouri to have an opinion either way: Scott Coleridge: I wonder, if Missouri were to... move farther away... would Aegis recover? Scott Coleridge: That is, is this a proximity phenomenon? Alexis McFarland: ::thinks St. Louis is a fine city, as she makes her way to the food court:: Blubby's again, or somewhere else? mimipavilion: I'm wondering if the stealth ship is emitting some type of radiation that is affecting everyone. Has anyone beamed over from the Missouri recently? Chirakis: No, not from Missouri. However, I did go to Missouri at the request of the captain. Johnson Kenyon: ::looks up from a seat in Main Engineering. Realizes he had just engaged in microsleep:: Chirakis: It's possible that I brought it back. And I am immune, as is Captain d'Ka. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Annisha, now lying down :: Father, will the dreams stop? mimipavilion: ::nods:: Wouldn't hurt for you to get another to see what we didn't see the first time. Nijil tr'Korjata: I hope so. :: Nijil says, looking at the UT logs :: Chirakis: ::checks to see if the doctor's door is secure::: It's interesting that not all species on Aegis are getting the illness. Johnson Kenyon: ::takes a deep breath,picks up a PADD and walks around engineering checking on the condition of the engineers:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Blubby's is fine. mimipavilion: ::nods:: True. Chirakis: And.. unfortunately... there is another possibility that we should consider. Dacia Sandero: ::::nods:: Mm, yes mimipavilion: ::concerned:: Which is? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Goes to get Annisha something to calm her. Tea perhaps :: Dacia Sandero: ::listens:: Chirakis: :::dour expression::: The gremlin-like species that moved to attack Aegis might have been sent there to spread whatever the illness is… Meaning that it could have been done specifically to send out a strain of virus to destroy us on Aegis. Though it is highly unlikely. Dacia Sandero: We could run some tests, I imagine we must have DNA samples from the gremlins on hand? Chirakis: We do. Jylliene: ::arrives at their quarters:: Jylliene: ::enters:: mimipavilion: ::nods:: I take the Missouri medical team has done a thorough scan of the pilot. Chirakis: They have... what was left of the pilot. mimipavilion: ::nods:: Chirakis: :::looks to Scott::: Alexis McFarland: ::eating a Blubby Burger with cheese and a jumja juice:: Johnson Kenyon: ::noticing the most of the engineers are doing fine at this time, heading to the upper decks to check on the work orders in progress:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Ah Jylliene.. I got my translator working. Tarisa: Miana> ::Snacking on some nuggies.:: Mmm... Chirakis: I do believe that it is interesting that not everyone on station is infected. And the engineers have only one infected. Alexis McFarland: At least I'm glad you seem to be sleeping good. Jylliene: ::grins:: Good to hear you and recognize what you're saying. Nijil tr'Korjata: I'm speaking some obscure language for reasons I've not looked into yet Jylliene: How's Annisha? Scott Coleridge: It's hard to tell who's "infected" or not. Chirakis: True. Scott Coleridge: Because the symptoms match ordinary fatigue. Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods.:: Me too. Everyone in my family seems fine. mimipavilion: Agreed. Dacia Sandero: Yes, true. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Turns to where she is on the couch :: Tired from her dreams... I think she is reliving her experience on that planet with the mineral. Scott Coleridge: Hmm Alexis McFarland: Same as with my family. Jylliene: ::frowns:: Chirakis: :::looks to the doctors::: So my question is: how should we proceed? Scott Coleridge: What if we switched to half-shifts for the next few days and enforced extra rest periods? To reduce the number of false positives caused by fatigue. Then we quarantine anyone who shows symptoms. Johnson Kenyon: ::notices a few of the engineers seem to be more affected on the upper decks.... sends them to medical to be checked out:: Scott Coleridge: If this condition is contagious, perhaps that would help us contain it. Johnson Kenyon: +Medical+ Lt Kenyon to Medical Dacia Sandero: ::Scott:: I think that's a good start. Nijil tr'Korjata: Her bad dreams.. my repeat dreams of seeing the same wo- person over and over. I'm not even me in them. mimipavilion: I agree with Scott Jylliene: ::nods:: Chirakis: ::nods, then waiting for Mimi to answer the com::: mimipavilion: +Kenyon+ Go ahead. Johnson Kenyon: +Medical+ I have some engineers working on the upper decks who seem to be more affected by the fatigue. I'm sending them to get checked out. mimipavilion: +Kenyon+ Alright we'll be ready. Johnson Kenyon: +Medical+ Kenyon out Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Sits :: I may as well tell... in my dream I am always a...woman. I don't know why and I don't know who I am. Maybe I should see a counselor about this. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks at Jylliene :: How about you? Any dreams? Johnson Kenyon: ::sticking around on the upper decks to run some environmental scans:: Chirakis: I understand that Lt Commander Tarisa has been working on the project as well. Perhaps she should be informed. Jylliene: Nothing unusual. mimipavilion: ::nods:: Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: Jylliene: You know, back at the academy to take a class I somehow forgot to take, arriving at the CnC in pajamas, all the usual stuff. Nijil tr'Korjata: I know you will think it's funn- Not unusual? Jylliene: No, I have both of those from time to time. Chirakis: Anything else? :::glance around:: Jylliene: ::Shrugs:: Dacia Sandero: Not for me.. Nijil tr'Korjata: Being male, or another person? mimipavilion: ::shakes her head:: Not at the moment. Jylliene: No, both as me. Nijil tr'Korjata: I keep on having very similar dreams. I always see the same other woman in the dream and I always wake up lying down. Chirakis: ::looks to Scott::: Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh, both... Jylliene: Well, don't you usually wake up lying down? Jylliene: I usually see you asleep lying down... Scott Coleridge: Nothing else from me Chirakis: Very well. ::reaches for the PADD:: We will continue the observations. Keep us apprised. ::stands to exit:: Nijil tr'Korjata: I-I suppose. :: walks around, rubbing Annisha's hair as he passes :: I'm in some kind of lab...nothing I've seen before. Not Federation. not Rihan. Johnson Kenyon: ::not seeing anything different on the scans, continues moving down, deck by deck mimipavilion: ::hands back the PADD:: Chirakis: ::exits the medical complex, then into the lift, holding it for Scott::: Scott Coleridge: ::joins Chirakis:: Chirakis: :::as they proceed to CnC::: Interesting situation. It actually makes little sense. Johnson Kenyon: ::three engineers walk into Medical:: reporting as ordered. Chirakis: A distraction? Jylliene: Anything you might have seen in the background at some point? Nijil tr'Korjata: I'm told to remain calm.. she knows my name. Dacia Sandero: ::heads out back to the main sickbay:: Jylliene: Or on an away mission, but have forgotten? Chirakis: ::the lift stops and the doors open:: mimipavilion: ::exits her office into main medical:: Nijil tr'Korjata: On the displays? Not a language I know, although with my speech problem perhaps it's related. Chirakis: :::Scott:: Get some rest, Commander. I will put out the word for half shifts, just to be careful. Scott Coleridge: Understood. Scott Coleridge: We'll figure this out eventually. Chirakis: ::nod:: Dacia Sandero: Nurse> :::sees the engineers:: Yes, please head over to the bio beds. Nijil tr'Korjata: It's an iconographic language. Johnson Kenyon: ::3 engineers sit on the bio beds:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: sits at the table :: Chirakis: ::stops by the OIC::: Anything to report? Nijil tr'Korjata: It's keeping my mind off of not being the Chief. Dacia Sandero: Nurse> ::does detailed scans of each of the engineers:: Chirakis: Officer in Command> No, ma'am. It's unusually quiet. Jylliene: ::sits with him:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Enough about me. How far along are you? Chirakis: I will be in my office. Johnson Kenyon: Thomas March> ::an engineer, looks at the nurse:: Do you have any idea what this is? Dacia Sandero: ::heads back to where Tarisa is (if she's still around) to brief her of what's happened:: Jylliene: Not very. I'll let the med team finish with this emergency before I bother them with something that should be fairly mundane. Chirakis: ::enters, and when the door closes, she tosses the PADD on her desk::: Nijil tr'Korjata: We are different species, so there are certain considerations, Dacia Sandero: Nurse> I'm not entirely sure at the moment. Rumour has it, this might be some sort of virus. Chirakis: ::then stares out the window::: Chirakis: (two minutes) mimipavilion: ::considers the information she had received:: Johnson Kenyon: Thomas March> A virus? I just thought it was the lack of coffee. Jylliene: True. I've looked up a fair bit on different known pairings and the results, but there's not a lot on your species. More on Vulcans, and I've tried to postulate a bit based on those. Jylliene: ::shrug:: Johnson Kenyon: ::continuing to scan deck by deck:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Gets up to embrace her :: Jylliene: I can go speak to them sooner rather than later, if it would make you feel better. Jylliene: ::smiles, hugs:: Nijil tr'Korjata: If you are not worried I am not worried Tarisa: :;Standing by a console in sickbay, watching the staff interact with the engineers.:: Chirakis: (prepare to pause) Dacia Sandero: Nurse> I only heard about it recently. That's what people are saying. ::shrugs:: Jylliene: I'm not going to say I'm not entirely worried, it just pales in comparison to other things happening. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: TBS will be the next day at 7 AM. Chirakis: Comments for the crew, Commander? Nijil tr'Korjata: More dreams... Chirakis: A good time to write a log ::slight grin:: Scott Coleridge: None from me 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 1/10/20 = /\ = 31 May 2388 - Stardate 2388.152 TBS is 7 hours. The time is 1500 hours (3:00 pm) Aegis Local. Bad dreams and/or hallucinations continue for some. Medical is still investigating the problem. Engineering is checking environmental systems. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Johnson Kenyon: ::waiting for Tarisa's team to finish analyzing the replicated coffee:: Dacia Sandero: ::in Sickbay:: mimipavilion: ::in medical, looking over the scans of those who are affected:: Chirakis: ::in her office, sorting information, listening to some, ignoring others::: Alexis McFarland: ::with Miana and Annisha probably:: Cptn d'Ka: @ :::aboard Missouri:: Jylliene: ::CnC, Ops:: Tarisa: ::Still in Sickbay.:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::looking over the compiled list of any and all fluctuations in the environmental system log:: Alexis McFarland: ::looking over the medical reports:: Dacia Sandero: ::looking over the medical reports:: Alexis McFarland: ::looks over at Annisha:: Tarisa: ::Borrowing a Med Lab station to analyze the replicated coffee.:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: He had to leave the CnC for a while, all the noise was too much :: Chirakis: ::her door is open. The Officer of the Watch is pacing for some reason, which is somewhat distracting:: Dacia Sandero: ::watches Tarisa:: Annisha: :: Annisha looked worn out :: Alexis McFarland: Didn't get a good sleep last night? Jylliene: ::drumming fingers on the console:: Johnson Kenyon: ::waited in the sickbay for about an hour before being recalled back to engineering.... now in Main engineering reading work logs:: Tarisa: Miana> Aw... Annisha: N-na. Alexis McFarland: That's too bad. A lot of people seem to be having problems sleeping. Mostly the engineers I think. Chirakis: :::feeling somewhat better than she did early on, but in the need of coffee::: Dacia Sandero: ::wonders if there's any correlation between the coffee and what's going on, she still reads over the reports as well:: Johnson Kenyon: ::not happy with what he's reading... thinking medical and science had better figure something out soon or he'll lose a few engineers:: mimipavilion: ::starts noticing roughly the same thing among those who are affected... high counts of stimulants, something normally found in caffeinated beverages:: Tarisa: I do not see coffee as the direct cause... ::Thinks:: But perhaps caffeine boosts whatever is affecting some of the crew. Jylliene: ::checks a few things:: mimipavilion: ::goes to stand at the door of her office:: Hey Dacia can I discuss something with you? Dacia Sandero: Excess caffeine? Yes, drinking too much would lead to sleep deprivation and stress... yes, sure Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Still down in the commerce level, drinking tea and trying to stay calm :: Cptn d'Ka: @ :::talking to the deck officer as they continue to investigate the black-hulled ship stealth ship::: Annisha: Are au two having nightmares? Tarisa: ::Nods.:: But somehow it is being elevated to extremes. Scott Coleridge: ::walking down the commerce level, notices Nijil and detours towards him:: Alexis McFarland: No, I've had pretty good dreams lately. Tarisa: Miana> ::Shakes head.:: I slept very well last night. Johnson Kenyon: ::reading reports of environmental checks now:: Annisha: :: frowns :: Really? :: looks at her feet :: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Walking in the park, a place he rarely goes :: Chirakis: :::exits her office, deciding that she's had enough dealing with SF Command::: Dacia Sandero: Hmm, all this extra work does lead to more consumption. Alexis McFarland: Aww, sorry. Alexis McFarland: You're having bad dreams? Chirakis: :::ah, the perks of being so far away from them.. unless they decide to visit::sighs:: Johnson Kenyon: +Dacia+ Lt Kenyon to Doctor Sandero mimipavilion: ::sits behind her desk:: Noticed the high counts of caffeine, uh. Yep, too much work will do that. Dacia Sandero: +Kenyon+ Yes, go ahead. Annisha: :: Shakes her head :: Johnson Kenyon: +Dacia+ Tell me you found something in the coffee, Doctor Dacia Sandero: +Kenyon+ We're still analyzing it, but it doesn't seem to be like the key contributor at the moment. Chirakis: :::coffee, yes::: Scott Coleridge: ::Nijil:: How are you doing? Johnson Kenyon: +Dacia+ I'm reading engineering reports of environmental system checks and not seeing anything obvious, but I am seeing an increasing spike in injuries and sleepiness Nijil tr'Korjata: Uso pele. Chirakis: ::then proceeds to her usual pace around CnC, stopping by Jylliene::: Commander, you're working overtime today? mimipavilion: ::listens to Dacia talk to Kenyon, pondering the idea of restricting the caffeinated beverages until the computer virus is eliminated:: Jylliene: I was feeling restless. I thought it might help. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: throws up his hands :: O lau tautalaga e le o Roma Jylliene: At least for a bit. Dacia Sandero: +Kenyon+ Maybe due to excess consumption of caffeine? It does lead to long term fatigue and crashes.. but it’s a double-edged sword as people need the energy to stay alert with all these extra hours people have been working. Chirakis: Restless, as in.... unable to sleep? Alexis McFarland: ::pets Annisha:: Poor Annisha. Maybe you need some warm milk or some tea? That helps me sleep better. Scott Coleridge: ::Nijil:: Sorry, I don't recognize that language. Johnson Kenyon: +Dacia+ Excess caffeine consumption, huh? How can I restrict caffeine intake? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Writes in his padd :: "I'm fine, but I can't speak Rihan or standard." Tae'Lynn Dran: ::shakes head at the lack of results. Sets the padd aside and gets up to take a walk:: Jylliene: No...not nearly as much as Nijil. Jylliene: A little, but nothing unusual for me. Dacia Sandero: +Kenyon+ Perhaps we'll have to limit caffeine-based drinks or energy stimulants. Johnson Kenyon: ::reviewing the injury reports to see if caffeine intake is an issue:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: writes in his padd again :: "Medical does not know what is going on. No suspected brain damage." mimipavilion: ::Dacia, softly:: My thoughts exactly. Tarisa: +Dran+ Did you find anything in the environmentals? Dacia Sandero: +Kenyon+ It should help, but I don't know if this is the main issue of what's been happening. We've still gotta look into that in more detail. Chirakis: :::slight pause to mull that over::: Understandable. Dacia Sandero: ::nods at Mimi:: Johnson Kenyon: +Dacia+ yes, Doctor, but without those stimulants how will we keep our crew alert? We need an alternative. Do I tell them to take naps? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: writes again :: I am having vivid dreams, Annisha is having nightmares. :: shows Coleridge :: Tae'Lynn Dran: +Tarisa+ Nothing of quantifiable significance. Jylliene: ::ponders:: Scott Coleridge: ::reads the PADD, mollified to hear that the doctors are aware of his condition:: Is there anything I can do for you? Anything you need? Jylliene: I hope you're not suffering their effects? Tarisa: ::Frowns:: +Dran+ I am in medical. I'm thinking of running a test involving caffeine. Dacia Sandero: +Kenyon+ If it helps, yes. We'll have to look into more holistic solutions to boost alertness. Chirakis: :::watching the commander without intruding::: Explain "their effects". Nijil tr'Korjata: :: shows him after he writes :: "Let me know if I become a woman like in my dreams. There's nothing I can think of.." Tae'Lynn Dran: +Tarisa+ Interesting. Do you need help? Tarisa: +Dran+ Yes, if you would like. Annisha: :: has a daydream :: Tae'Lynn Dran: +Tarisa+ On my way. Jylliene: All of this sleeplessness. Jylliene: I prefer you alert. You probably do too. Jylliene: ::slight smile:: Johnson Kenyon: ::sends a message calling for an ALL ENGINEERING staff meeting in 15-minute. Exceptions by approval only:: Dacia Sandero: ::to Mimi::: I wonder, what else could boost alertness aside from caffeine? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: notices something on his padd :: Johnson Kenyon: +Dacia+ I'm calling an All Hands meeting of my staff. Do you want to send someone to address them? It might go over easier when I take away their stimulants. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Sits at the edge of the water :: Scott Coleridge: ::Nijil:: I'm sure we'll figure this out soon. ::trying to sound confident, not sure at all:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::enters medical:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Faafetai tele le kapeteni Dacia Sandero: +Kenyon+ Yeah. we'll send someone over. I wouldn't blame your staff not taking it well. mimipavilion: ::Dacia:: I'm thinking of restricting access to the caffeinated drinks until the computer issue is resolved. Chirakis: ::putting aside her coffee:: Sleeplessness. Yes, I have had a few sleepless nights... and days, for that matter. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Shows him the padd again :: "The language I can speak, it's old, more than 1000 years old." :: shrugs :: Alexis McFarland: ::nods:: That's a good plan for now. Jylliene: You carry more weight on your shoulders than many of us. Chirakis: ::slight grin:: I ignore most of it. Dacia Sandero: Sure, that sounds like a good idea, I think. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::finds Tarisa:: Scott Coleridge: That's fascinating. Chirakis: Especially when it comes to... well, let us not go there. Jylliene: ::grins:: Johnson Kenyon: +OPS+ Lt Kenyon to OPS Jylliene: +Kenyon+ Ops here. Scott Coleridge: I wonder how that wo… ::breaks off, knowing that's not what Nijil wants to hear:: Chirakis: ::nods hearing the call:: Carry on, Commander. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: raises his brow :: Tarisa: ::Waves Dran over.:: I did an initial test on coffee itself with no conclusive results. But we do believe caffeine might be an enhancer to what is going on. Jylliene: ::nods to Chirakis in acknowledgement:: mimipavilion: I'm pretty sure that it will be. Might need to look into the schedules of those who are affected, like if their working multiple shifts. Chirakis: :::casual walk toward the commerce deck to watch those below enjoying the afternoon::: Cptn d'Ka: @ {{Kh’éile?}} Annisha: Na na! I did not want to kill him! :: yells out to no one :: Dacia Sandero: Yes, that should help. Alexis McFarland: Kill whom? Johnson Kenyon: +OPS+ I have been discussing the problem with medical and have decided to take my staff off stimulants; It might be a bumpy ride till they recover Chirakis: :::blink::: {{Yes?}} Tarisa: Miana> ::Perks up at Annisha yelling.:: Cptn d'Ka: @ {{Is any of your crew ill?}} Annisha: :: starts to cry :: I just wanted to get away - off the planet! Tae'Lynn Dran: Very possible. I do know such stimulants are not uniform in their effects even within a species. It actually makes me sleepy and it's a common bedtime beverage at home. Jylliene: +Kenyon+ How are they going to deal with lack of sleep if they don't have that to get them through shift? Alexis McFarland: ::frowns, not sure what to do:: Jylliene: ::curious:: Chirakis: {{Not any more ill than usual. Why do you ask?}} Johnson Kenyon: +OPS+ I'll authorize cat naps where needed, we'll have to suffer through it mimipavilion: ::nods:: I'll work with the command staff on figuring out how many multiple shifts of those affected since this issue has begun. Scott Coleridge: ::Nijil:: I'm about to go get checked out in sickbay myself. Scott Coleridge: ::Nijil:: Take care. Let me know if you need anything…. I'm serious. Night or day. Call me… er, send me a message. Dacia Sandero: :::nods:: That's good. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: nods :: Johnson Kenyon: +OPS+ either the stimulants are the problem or they are making the problem worse Nijil tr'Korjata: :: waves :: Tarisa: Have you experienced bad sleeping behaviors? Jylliene: ::wonders how they're getting the cat naps, either:: +Kenyon+ Acknowledged. What would you like me to do? Cptn d'Ka: @{{A situation on Missouri. Forwarding information to you.}} Dacia Sandero: Me? No, not in particular. Though I tend not to consume too much caffeine; maybe one or two cups of tea a day. Chirakis: {{My office.}} Tae'Lynn Dran: Some disturbing dreams. Dacia Sandero: Yourself? Scott Coleridge: ::heads for sickbay:: Cptn d'Ka: @ {{Of course, Kh’éile.}} Tarisa: ::Nods.:: Johnson Kenyon: ((a lot of tea has caffeine too)) Annisha: :: Crying and holding on to Alexis :: I killed a man Lexi... Annisha: I keep on dreaming of it... Alexis McFarland: ::holds Annisha:: There there.. ::thinks:: I think I remember you telling me this when we first met. I thought you stopped having those dreams. Annisha: I did.. Tarisa: I believe certain species are either immune or slower to respond to what is happening. My race in particular, and Betazeds neither have reported problems. Alexis McFarland: You're having them again? Recently? Tarisa: Miana> ::Frowns as she snuggles Annisha and Alexis.:: Johnson Kenyon: +OPS+ Please inform the command staff Chirakis: ::casually continues her usual pace around CnC, then enters her office, closing the door behind her::: Alexis McFarland: ::snuggles Miana too:: Annisha: Yeah.. Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: That's right Tae'Lynn Dran: Might need to do a survey of the major species on board. I believe Human and Romulan are two of the larger populations. Jylliene: +Kenyon+ I will. Anything else I can do for you? Dacia Sandero: The Vulcans I.ve spoken too also don't seem to be affected Jylliene: ::preps the message:: Tarisa: ::Nods.:: We should consider Medical to begin taking blood samples as well. Scott Coleridge: ::enters sickbay:: Johnson Kenyon: +OPS+ Fortunately I am not that affected. I was affected, but had sufficient rest and have been sleeping find since Chirakis: :::leaning against her desk, she pages through the information sent by d'Ka:: Dacia Sandero: ::if you're still in Sickbay::: Yeah, we can do that. Chirakis: {{You are certain of this?}} Jylliene: +Kenyon+ Good to hear. mimipavilion: Ok Alexis McFarland: Hmm. Did you talk to anyone about it, your parents or Dr. Davis? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nice of the Captain to visit, but still a bit depressed. Perhaps Annisha was having a better time :: Tae'Lynn Dran: No effect among Vulcans... or they simply won't admit to anything as emotional as a bad dream. Cptn d'Ka: @ {{As certain as we can be given the circumstances.}} Johnson Kenyon: ::noticing engineers pile into Main Engineering for the meeting:: +OPS+ I need to go. Kenyon out. Annisha: Just my father and when I go home I go to bed.. Chirakis: ::still paging through:: {{Are you affected?}} Jylliene: +Kenyon+ I shall send your message right away. Ops out. Dacia Sandero: Could be as well, though I didn't notice anything different with their brain patterns. Could've been hiding it though. Cptn d'Ka: @ {{I am not.}} Jylliene: ::finishes editing the message, then sends it to command staff, notifying them of Kenyon's directive.:: Alexis McFarland: Aw, I see. Sorry you're having them again. Scott Coleridge: ::locates the doctors:: Alexis McFarland: Dr. Davis should help. Didn't she help you the first time? Jylliene: ::((Reminder, directive was all stimulants verboten for Engineering)):: Dacia Sandero: ::sees Scott:::Oh, hello there? Johnson Kenyon: ::wonders if he explained he needs someone from medical right away:: mimipavilion: ::sees Scott:: Oh hi Jylliene: ((nope, that was not mentioned)) Tarisa: ::Notices Scott entering.:: Dacia Sandero: Dr. Pepper> ::Arrives in Engineering:: Chirakis: ::pages through one more time before exiting the office::: Scott Coleridge: Hello, doctors. I've come to volunteer myself for experimentation. Johnson Kenyon: ::Main engineering is filled with engineering staff trying to find seats. only standing room left:: mimipavilion: ::Dacia:: I'll take care of Scott. Dacia Sandero: Sure thing. mimipavilion: ::smiles:: Volunteers, never really happens here. Dacia Sandero: That's incredible timing. Johnson Kenyon: ::sees Dr. Pepper:: Chirakis: :::as she passes by the watch officer::: I will be in medical if I am needed. Scott Coleridge: I know! But I've had some interesting yet intermittent symptoms. Johnson Kenyon: (wait a minute... Dr. Pepper is a stimulant!) Dacia Sandero: Dr. P> Hello. Scott Coleridge: So I thought I would add one more data point to your set. Dacia Sandero: (The irony.. lol) Johnson Kenyon: Nice to meet you, Doctor, were you briefed on this discussion? Tarisa: ::Looks to Scott.:: I am curious Commander, have you recently had any sort of caffeine? mimipavilion: ::smiles:: Never hurts, but I think there may be a temporary solution until we get the computer issue solved. Annisha: :: only sniffing now :: Johnson Kenyon: ::notices the time for the meeting has come:: mimipavilion: ::Scott:: Please take a seat. Dacia Sandero: Dr. P> Yes, I have chief. Johnson Kenyon: Roger that... I'll start and have you near in case of questions Dacia Sandero: (Caffeine free Dr. Pepper) Dacia Sandero: Dr. Pepper> Yes, very well. Johnson Kenyon: (now you tell me) Chirakis: :::the command lift stops and she steps out to enter the medical complex::: Johnson Kenyon: ::stands on a chair:: Settle down everyone. I'll try to make this brief. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::joins the crowd come to poke and prod the Commander:: Scott Coleridge: ::Tarisa:: I had a great deal of caffeine yesterday, because I slept very poorly. Alexis McFarland: ::still hugs Annisha:: Aww. I wish I can do more to help Scott Coleridge: Last night I slept much better, and I haven't had any caffeine today. Johnson Kenyon: As you know, many of the crew are experiencing bad dreams and sleepiness... Tarisa: I see. Dacia Sandero: ::overhears:: Hmm. mimipavilion: That maybe the difference. mimipavilion: ::takes a tricorder and scans Scott:: Annisha: I don't want au to catch what I have. Johnson Kenyon: Medical and science are reviewing the problem and believe our stimulants are not helping the situation and may be contributing to the problem Alexis McFarland: Hmm, but we never killed anyone. Alexis McFarland: I killed a fly once that buzzed around my head, but that's it. Tarisa: Miana> ::Still snuggling.:: I feel fine. Chirakis: ::takes a seat and waves off another doctor who approaches, then she rereads the information from Missouri:: Johnson Kenyon: Therefore, I am ordering all engineering staff to refrain from stimulant food and drinks until further notice. Tarisa: ::Perks up as she notices the Captain had entered.:: Annisha: As my father told me once, at the end of the day this is my demon alone. Johnson Kenyon: ::bit of an angry uproar is heard:: HOW ARE WE SUPPOSED TO WORK! Scott Coleridge: ::being scanned:: Chirakis: ::notices Tarisa as well, but continues to read::: Scott Coleridge: It was the strangest thing. I would have chalked it up to just a bad night's sleep, but Captain Chirakis and a few others looked very worn today. Scott Coleridge: I wonder if something's going around? mimipavilion: ::finishes the scan and looks at the analysis:: Dacia Sandero: ::goes over::: Oh hello, Captain. Are you also feeling symptoms too? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Drinking some tea :: Johnson Kenyon: ::raises arms high:: Yes, I know you would have that concern. So, I'm authorizing micro-breaks as needed to maintain alertness... Alexis McFarland: Hm, I hope you can conquer it.. ahh, again. Tarisa: ::Walking over.:: I do not usually frequent Medical, but I do find it odd that the Command Staff would both visit at the same time. Dacia Sandero: Dr. Pepper> ::quietly:: I'd also recommend trying to limit hours as much as you can to allow people to get rest. Chirakis: ::looks up when she realizes that Dacia is speaking to her::: Chirakis: Dr. Sandero. Apologies. I am somewhat absorbed in my work. Dacia Sandero: Of course, I can come back when you're ready. Chirakis: I had symptoms, but they seem to have subsided. Johnson Kenyon: ::nods to Doctor:: Furthermore, any non essential duties will be curtailed to allow for additional off duty time Annisha: I heard a rumor from a shopkeeper who heard it from a customer who heard it from a maintenance crew who overheard a nurse who heard it in earshot of a Doctor that the whole station is having bad dreams. Johnson Kenyon: Doctor, do you want to add anything? Chirakis: I'm in good health, Doctor. I can wait. Alexis McFarland: That might explain why so many people seem to be more edgier than usual. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: closes his eyes, mumbles:: Afai oi ai oe, falia oe lava. Johnson Kenyon: ::from the engineers present:: How's more sleep going to help with my nightmares! I can't sleep without getting them! Dacia Sandero: Dr Pepper> If you're feeling tired, try to take periodic breaks even if it is just to take a walk or something. Chirakis: :::actually waiting for Scott::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: splashes some water on his face, pretty sure the groundskeeper would not approve :: mimipavilion: ::Scott:: Well, seems the caffeine consumption that you had yesterday is within limited perimeters. Johnson Kenyon: ::looks at the doctor:: Anything for nightmares? Scott Coleridge: That's good to know. I think. Annisha: This seems like something my people would do, or would have done. Dacia Sandero: Dr. Pepper> ::thinks, more people having nightmares:: Maybe we can prescribe you some medication to help you all sleep. mimipavilion: ::notes the Captain at one of the biobeds:: There's something that I could use some help from you and the captain. Cptn d'Ka: @ :::backing away from the delta stealth fighter, he enters the lift and proceeds to the bridge::: Johnson Kenyon: ::addressing engineering:: If you have nightmares, see medical and they may prescribe something to help you sleep; Bottomline is the Stimulants are only hiding the problem Johnson Kenyon: We cannot rely on them anymore Johnson Kenyon: Now, the good Doctor and I will remain and talk to anyone who has questions. The rest of you are dismissed Scott Coleridge: ::listening:: Dacia Sandero: ::Checks on their stock of sleep medication:: Annisha: I just want rest.. :: sighs :: Alexis McFarland: Maybe Dacia can give you something to sleep? But I think Medical is going to be busy. Dacia Sandero: We have a good stock. mimipavilion: ::Scott and Chirakis:: Could use some help going through duty shifts of those that have been affected by stimulants, like coffee and such, particularly those who have had multiple shifts. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: Well done, crew. Chirakis: We're going to pick up from here, so no TBS Chirakis: Comments for the crew, Commander Coleridge? Scott Coleridge: Nope Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew? Johnson Kenyon: good SIM Chirakis: Good crews make good sims. Chirakis: Anyone else? Chirakis: Very well.. Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.
  3. = /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 1/3/20 = /\ = 31 May 2388 - Stardate 2388.152 TBS is 23 hours. The time is 0700 hours (7:00 am) Aegis Local. Engineering and science are working on viral attacks. Most of us are suffering from stress and lack of sleep. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= mimipavilion: ::in medical:: Jylliene: ::Ops, CnC:: Dacia Sandero: ::working in Sickbay:: Chirakis: :::CnC, after visiting medical for tests::: Alexis McFarland: ::is sleeping with her Kitty:: Johnson Kenyon: ::leading a meeting in Main Engineering:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Sleeping peacefully.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Walking around the commerce level in his civilian clothes :: Tarisa: ::Steps into the labs, heading for her office.:: Scott Coleridge: ::on the CnC, looking much more alert today:: Chirakis: ::in her office with the door open, not as much alert as she should be::: Annisha: :: Eating her cereal, but there's a disturbance brewing in her mind :: Johnson Kenyon: ::to the Engineering Department:: As of right now, everyone is to have a buddy engineer. You will all work in pairs. Anyone who experiences excessive fatigue or hallucinations. Alexis McFarland: ::snuggles her kitty's furry back:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::in the life science lab. Rubbing her eyes as she tries to focus on the microscope display:: Johnson Kenyon: ...are to report to Medical immediately. If your buddy fails to go to Medical, you will be held responsible. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Sits down at a popular cafe and orders a light breakfast :: Johnson Kenyon: ...Anyone found without their buddy within direct line of sight, will be disciplined. Amanda Davis PhD: ::exits her office after a long night::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Looks over his console with a coffee in his hand and a yawn on his face :: Dacia Sandero: ::Drinks a cup of tea:: Johnson Kenyon: ...This is for your own good. If you challenge it, you will be found and you will answer to me. Chirakis: ::putting her work aside, she exits her office for a status check:: Johnson Kenyon: Is that clear? mimipavilion: ::going over the captain's tests:: Tarisa: ::Stops by Dran.:: Are you alright? Scott Coleridge: ::glances up at Chirakis:: Good morning, Captain. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Closes his eyes, repeats :: Ua e saogalemu iinei....Ua e saogalemu iinei. Chirakis: ::nod:: Good morning, Commander. Anything new that I should know about? Johnson Kenyon: ...That's all I have. Please see Lieutenant Little for the duty roster assignments. Dismissed. Tae'Lynn Dran: Yes, yes. Just not getting the results I was expecting and at a loss to why. Amanda Davis PhD: ::she remains dressed in a medical uniform because of the most recent problems that have emerged::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: mutters :: What does it mean? :: A coffee and small sweet roll is placed on his table. Nijil looks up :: Thanks. Tarisa: I see. ::Watches for a moment.:: Annisha: :: In her mind she was running,,, :: Johnson Kenyon: ::watching as the engineers trickle out of the office and get their assignments:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Drink :: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::pulls the sample and places another:: Jylliene: ::scrolling through the evening's reports to catch up:: Chirakis: ::watching Cayne, unsure of his status::: Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Engineering is still working on security improvements and system repairs. Medical reports an increased number of people having trouble staying focused or getting a full sleep. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Looking over the night's scans, not understanding them all, but seeing nothing out of the ordinary :: Chirakis: ::listening carefully::: Annisha: I killed him... Dacia Sandero: ::working on some medical reports :: Tarisa: ::Eyes go from the experiment to Dran herself.:: Did you have a good sleep last night? Amanda Davis PhD: ::she enters the medical lounge, bearing fresh scones and needing coffee::: Annisha: :: Closes her eyes, watches a disruptor discharge towards someone at point blank range :: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Looks at his hands :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Wished he had brought his instrument with him :: Chirakis: ::glance at Cayne:: Jylliene: ::rolls her shoulders a bit, then continues reading:: Tae'Lynn Dran: Not the best, honestly. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Drinks :: Annisha: :: drinks :: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Drinks :: Dacia Sandero: ::drinks:: Tarisa: ::Nods.:: I understand that has been an ongoing issue for most lately. Amanda Davis PhD: ::relaxing at a table, hoping she does not go to sleep::: Annisha: :: Looking depressed. On the verge of sobbing :: Chirakis: Excuse me, Commander. :::to Scott as she steps toward Cayne::: Commander, have you slept lately? Tae'Lynn Dran: ::turns to Tarisa:: Most? Sounds like a disturbing coincidence. mimipavilion: Hmmm.... Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Mutters :: What did she say to me? Amanda Davis PhD: ::and the coffee doesn't seem to be doing any good. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: A full eight hours Captain, but be damned if I call it restful. Tarisa: Indeed. If you feel you need to go to sickbay, you are free to do so. Jylliene: ::stretches her arms:: Chirakis: ::arms cross, concerned::: Explain. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: People are on edge Captain, if you had not noticed. Chirakis: Oh, I have noticed. Scott Coleridge: ::goes back to reading reports:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: grunts :: No deep sleep, and I can sleep anywhere. Dreams I guess. Dacia Sandero: ::uncomfortable feeling, with everyone so edgy lately:: Annisha: :: sobs :: Chirakis: What kind of dreams, if I may ask? mimipavilion: ::takes a look at the other reports of others who came in:: Johnson Kenyon: ::walking around, observing engineering:: Annisha: :: In her mind a man disintegrates from the inside out, starting at his chest and slowly expanding outwards, the scream only lasting a second :: Tae'Lynn Dran: I think I will be fine. This might be a more solvable mystery than what's under my microscope. Johnson Kenyon: ::wonders why he's not afflicted with drowsiness:: Amanda Davis PhD: ::the coffee isn't helping, so she exits the lounge and spots Dacia::: Tarisa: It certainly is an interesting mystery. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Like I'm being watched when I am suppose to be watching others. I can never find them and I am always running. I swear my legs are tired after I get up, as if I ever went down. Johnson Kenyon: ::decides he'd better visit the power generators:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: to a server :: Pe mafai ona ou toe maua se isi kofe? Nijil tr'Korjata: Server: Sir? For some reason I don't understand. Chirakis: ::after a moment of thought::: Get some rest, Commander. I'll take TAC. And that is not a suggestion. Jylliene: ::scroll scroll scroll...actually remembers scrolling through a display in her dreams...odd.:: Chirakis: And if need be, report to medical. Tae'Lynn Dran: Given other recent problems we might want to look at the environmental settings. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: laughs :: Alright. Perhaps some medication this time. Deeper sleep. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: logs out of the console and heads to the lift :: Amanda Davis PhD: ::coming up behind her::: Dacia.. anything I can do to help? Tarisa: Miana> ::Still sleeping soundly, having a good dream.:: Alexis McFarland: ::sleeping as well, curled up with kitty:: Nijil tr'Korjata: O le a le Me a ua tupu? Oi leai .. Chirakis: :::watches him leave, then steps to the console to enter her code and begin TAC watch::: Nijil tr'Korjata: Server> I'll get you another coffee sir. Dacia Sandero: Ah, hello. Didn't see you there. Looking over these medical reports. Lots of people suffering from bad sleep and dreams,or hallucinations, but I can't really find a pattern. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Moments later he enters medical :: Doctor or nurse? mimipavilion: ::doesn't like the reports she has seen:: Amanda Davis PhD: I've noticed that, too, Dacia. It's almost beyond strange. Tarisa: ::Nods:: Going for a technical approach is a good start. I might look at the biological, perhaps taking a trip to sickbay. Annisha: :: Puts down her spoon and leaves her quarters :: Tarisa: Though many around me have been having difficulty sleeping, I have not. And to my knowledge none of my family have either. mimipavilion: ::hears Cayne and enters main medical:: How can I help you? Chirakis: :::checking the TAC board, throwing it up on the overhead screens so everyone can take a look::: Annisha: Computer, where is my father? :: And it tells her so and off she goes with a sprint in her step and tears in her eyes :: Tae'Lynn Dran: Interesting. ::makes a not in her journal:: Amanda Davis PhD: Dacia... could this be an illness? It's so very strange, and not everyone has it. Dacia Sandero: Yes, it is. It's happening to too many people to be a coincidence, I think. Yes, it could be. Tarisa: ::Nods.:: Perhaps physiology has something to do with it. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: I am a victim of restless sleep and negative dreams. Jylliene: ::leans on her console, ponders:: mimipavilion: Ahhh, I see. Take a seat. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::grabs a padd and pulls up the log of the environmental systems:: Annisha: :: People are easy to dodge around since there is a general slowness about those walking the corridors :: Chirakis: ::has a thought:::steps toward Jylliene::: Commander? ::thinking:: Tarisa: I will leave you to your work for the moment. Do not hesitate to call if you need me. Jylliene: Captain? Tae'Lynn Dran: Aye. I will. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil was confused, he could speak, but the words were not in a language the UT could translate :: Chirakis: Call Lt Kenyon to the bridge when he has a chance. Tarisa: ::Nods as she leaves the lab, heading for sickbay.:: Jylliene: Yes ma'am. Johnson Kenyon: ::reading technical manuals:: Jylliene: +Kenyon+ Ops to Lieutenant Kenyon. Johnson Kenyon: +OPS+ Lt Kenyon here. Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: You have that look. Chirakis: ::quirks a brow::: Do i? Jylliene: +Kenyon+ The captain would like you on CnC as soon as you're able. Tarisa: ::Arrives in sickbay.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: One technical manual title reads: "How to Find a Cloaked Shuttle in a Shuttle Bay" by Nijil Korjata :: Scott Coleridge: Yes. The "I have had a thought" look. Johnson Kenyon: +OPS+ On my way Jylliene: ((The entire book is the line: "Walk around until you smack your face into it.")) Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Do I get in line or something? Dacia Sandero: I wonder.. ::hears someone come in:: Hello? Tae'Lynn Dran: ::looking for variations over the last several weeks in the log:: Chirakis: ::checking the overhead tactical screens as she speaks::: And what would that thought be? Scott Coleridge: I don't know that. I'm not a telepath. Tarisa: ::Walks over to the doctors.:: Hello. Annisha: :: Enters a lift :: The food place... mimipavilion: ::looks around:: There's an empty bed, take a seat, Commander. Scott Coleridge: I think. ::closes his eyes for several seconds, then opens them:: Nope. Not a telepath. Johnson Kenyon: ::enters the TL to the CnC, PADD in hand:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Turns to see Tarisa :: Chirakis: ::with a slight grin, she turns to Scott::: Which is a good thing. You would not want to be a telepath. However... Jylliene: ::reads:: Dacia Sandero: Ah, hello Tarisa. :::nods to Cayne as well:: Dacia Sandero: Can we help you? Annisha: :: Enters the food place seeing many holding cups of warm drinks :: Tarisa: ::Smiles at Dacia as she nods.:: I wish to be scanned. mimipavilion: ::Dacia:: I got Cayne. Chirakis: I am thinking about something, and that something is that perhaps there is some illness on the station that is making everyone tired. Johnson Kenyon: ::enters the CnC:: Dacia Sandero: Okay. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: What's going on Doctor? mimipavilion: I'm not sure Wyatt. But something is up. Dacia Sandero: Very well... are you sleeping well lately? ::gets out her tricorder:: Chirakis: Or something in the air... ::turns at the sound of Kenyon's entry::: Lieutenant, I have a question for you... ::nods to Scott and steps to her console::: Annisha: :: Squints and sees a ragged Rihan sitting by himself at a table outside a small cafe. Annisha starts running :: Johnson Kenyon: ::turns to Chirakis:: Yes Captain Tarisa: I have noticed that neither myself nor my family and other Mithraan have been affected by the sleep problems others have been having. Tarisa: It...piqued my curiosity. Annisha: :: Reaches him and grabs him from behind :: Father! Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Screams like a little girl at being grabbed by a small person from behind :: Ahhh! Dacia Sandero: ::begins to do a detailed scan of Tarisa:: I noticed that as well, I've not been experiencing it myself, nor has Alexis or her family either. Well, that makes two of us. Amanda and I were just looking over medical reports to see if there's any kind of pattern to this, but so far I haven't come across anything significant. Nijil tr'Korjata: Annisha, aua le faia lena mea. Chirakis: Lieutenant, I am sure that you are aware of the prevalence of lethargy lately. Have your team look into the air... the units, the ducts... everything. That could be the problem. mimipavilion: ::grabs a tricorder:: Tarisa: Perhaps it is because our sleep patterns are different? Chirakis: It has happened before, though not to this degree. Johnson Kenyon: Captain, you think there is some agent responsible? Annisha: :: She faced him with her sorrowful and wet eyes :: Father? I don't understand. Chirakis: An agent? Chirakis: Explain. Amanda Davis PhD: ::checking on Lt Wright, who seems to be sleeping peacefully::: Nijil tr'Korjata: Ou ... o se mea e sese. :: He reached out and hugged her tightly :: Amanda Davis PhD: ::vital signs seem good:: Dacia Sandero: Well, physically, you're absolutely fine. Nothing out of the ordinary here. Perhaps.. the people experiencing these symptoms seem to mostly be the engineering and security staff which have been under alot more stress lately than the rest of us. I'd imagine that's playing a part in this. Johnson Kenyon: Agent.... a generic term for chemical, biological, or physical thing which can affect beings. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::not finding anything obvious in the logs. Puts the data through the computer to find any possible correlations:: Chirakis: Check all possibilities, Mr Kenyon. Johnson Kenyon: Aye, Captain. We'll look into it. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Is there something you can prescribe Dr. Pavilion? Coffee is not cutting it. Chirakis: Take as many engineers as you need, especially those who are not falling asleep. Dacia Sandero: Anyone in science also feeling the same symptoms as the others? Annisha: Are au learning a new language? Nijil tr'Korjata: Leai. :: and shakes his head :: mimipavilion: ::begins a scan:: Let me get a scan in and figure out what's going on. Chirakis: ::always checking the tactical monitors::: Tarisa: ::Nods.:: I have noticed a few, which prompted me to come here since I have not been affected. Annisha: Well, I know what that is. :: she broke the embrace :: What is ie? Johnson Kenyon: ::Chirakis:: I'll give the orders. Tarisa: This all seems more than everyone being overworked. Nijil tr'Korjata: Ioe. Chirakis: Excellent. Carry on. Annisha: Oh, that is almost Rihan. Johnson Kenyon: ::takes an empty console on the CnC and starts relaying orders:: Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: What are their sleep patterns like? Lot of over time? ::nods:: Yeah, Nijil is particularly adversely affected as well, even speaking to be in some strange language... Johnson Kenyon: +Medical+ Lt Kenyon to Medical. Tarisa: ::Tilts her head curiously.:: A strange language? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: In an effort of completeness, I had a dream. Is there any reason I would think you are chasing me while I'm on a mission? I look for you and I can't find you. Maybe I'm just paranoid. Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: Don't know what language it is. Though I am no linguistics expert. +Kenyon+ Medical here, go ahead? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: taps his head :: Atonu o se manuaga o le ulu. Dacia Sandero: Almost sounds Polynesian. Amanda Davis PhD: ::using a tricorder, she examines Jake's synapses, and they seem better than before::: mimipavilion: ::Hears Cayne:: Cayne that's odd. Annisha: :: She shrugs :: I don't know what au said. :: The same server brings over a doughnut to Annisha :: Oh! :: eats :: Tarisa: Polynesian? Dacia Sandero: An Earth language of the Pacific Region. Johnson Kenyon: +Dr. Sandero+ The Captain has asked me to investigate if there is something being sent through the station that is affecting nearly everyone. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: If you are chasing after me there are far easier methods than in my dreams, however it feels sinister. Tarisa: I see. ::Hears Kenyon.:: Johnson Kenyon: +Dr. Sandero+ but, honestly, I haven't been affected and it would be helpful if I could narrow the parameters. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Many of my missions involved isolation. Perhaps that's coming to bite my in the backside. mimipavilion: I wouldn't chase, unless it was an emergency. Dacia Sandero: +Kenyon+ That's an interesting theory. Would explain a lot... yes, we'll help in any way we can. Amanda Davis PhD: Jake> ::seems to be waking up::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Really? Nice to know you would though. Other than old what does your scanner say? Chirakis: ::watching the tactical monitors as she mulls over her dream last night... and Lt Garand's black eye::: Johnson Kenyon: +Dr Sandero+ Do you have any idea what we should look for? Dacia Sandero: +Kenyon+ I'm not seeming to be affected either, seems to be the people who having been overworking recently such as the case with your department in particular. Annisha: :: Eats :: Au should see a doctor. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: does a 'na, really' gesture :: mimipavilion: ::Cayne:: Well, nothing that's hasn't been seen. Johnson Kenyon: +Dr. Sandero+ I've instituted a buddy policy in engineering to make sure we catch those so affected early. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: So it's true... mimipavilion: What is, commander? Amanda Davis PhD: ::Jake:: Good morning, Lieutenant. How are you? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: My old. :: smiles :: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Maybe it's the mileage. Amanda Davis PhD: Jake> ::weakly:: Hey Doc. Not too bad. Head still hurts, but other than that, I'm good. mimipavilion: ::a little concerned:: ok Dacia Sandero: ::looks at Tarisa:: +Kenyon+ That, I'm not sure. But I think that's a good start, since their fatigue would make them more susceptible to any theoretical mind controlling properties:: Annisha: :: Also gets a drink :: This better not be coffee... :: drinks :: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Looks around :: Sorry Doc, just watching my back more than usual. Johnson Kenyon: +Dr. Sandero+ I'll stop by shortly and review any findings you might have. Chirakis: :::moves toward Scott::: (w) Commander... is it possible that there is more than just the air ducts affecting us? mimipavilion: ::Cayne:: Don't blame you. Dacia Sandero: +kenyon+ Sure, two heads are better than one. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: wipes a tear from Annisha's cheek :: Johnson Kenyon: ::leaving the console and heading for the TL at CnC:: Chirakis: ::as she looks at the tactical monitors::: Annisha: :: frowns :: Dreams father. Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: (w) Something being transmitted through the ducts you mean? Chirakis: Yes. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: I know. Say, how are you doing? mimipavilion: Not tired if that's what you're getting at? Annisha: That planet I was on... :: changes her tone :: We need to teach the computer whatever au are saying. Scott Coleridge: If it is, it isn't good. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: nods :: Amanda Davis PhD: Jake> :::looks past Amanda::: Oh.. there she is. She's come to visit. Johnson Kenyon: ::enters TL:: Medical Amanda Davis PhD: ::turns:: Oh... how nice of.... ::blinks::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Oh sure, but I was thinking of...you know. Amanda Davis PhD: Who are you talking about, Lieutenant? mimipavilion: Me being widowed. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Right. Johnson Kenyon: ::arriving on Medical deck, walking down to Medical:: Amanda Davis PhD: Jake> That gorgeous woman standing by my bead. Don't even know her name. Scott Coleridge: For a naturally-occurring substance to cause such a specific set of symptoms across multiple species? No, if there's something more to this than simple fatigue, I'd lay my latinum on it being designed. Engineered. Johnson Kenyon: ::entering medical, looking for Dr. Sandero:: Annisha: :: places her hand atop his :: We'll figure it out and maybe stop the station from spinning. mimipavilion: I'm fine. Now I have to deal with a station of personnel and civilians who need my attention. Chirakis: ::turns to look at Scott rather than the tac console::: Engineered for a certain group or species? Amanda Davis PhD: Um... ::looking around:: Lieutenant, there is no one there. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: rolls his eyes :: Tatou faÊ»amoemoe i ai. Dacia Sandero: ::still looking at the reports::: Amanda Davis PhD: Jake> Huh? Yes there is... she's right.... Tarisa: Anything in particular in my system that is helping? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Tries his version of sign language, indicating he wanted to hear about Annisha's dream :: Amanda Davis PhD: Jake> Uh.. she's gone. Tarisa: ::Tail starts to swish.:: Scott Coleridge: Yes. Something that affects multiple humanoid species. Some kind of airborne chemical. Or, you know... maybe a virus. An actual biological one this time, not a computer one. Obviously. Amanda Davis PhD: Jake> ::heavy sigh:: Annisha: What? :: studied him for a moment :: Oh. About the man I killed. I dreamed it over and over. Johnson Kenyon: ::sees Tarisa and Dr. Sandero:: Scott Coleridge: But if this is another type of attack, it seems like a very ineffectual one, compared to the chaos created by the systems virus. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil looked shakened, hoping this trama had left her :: Chirakis: (w) And how exactly would that work besides making certain species ill or acting strangely? Dacia Sandero: ::scans again:: I'll have to perform a more detailed scan to determine, though I guess I could also say that of myself if that is the case. Johnson Kenyon: ::moves to Tarisa and Dr. Sandero, listens:: Amanda Davis PhD: Jake> ::relaxes into the bed::: She was... so... beautiful.... ::sleeps::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Nods :: Okay, but if you ever want to talk. Let me know. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: remains seated on the biobed, resting for a moment :: mimipavilion: ::slight glare:: I'll think about it. Scott Coleridge: Keep in mind this is all outside my area of expertise. You'd be better off consulting science or medical. But we're looking at something that involves neurotransmitter and hormone inhibitors. Dacia Sandero: Hello. We were just trying to see if there was anything in Tarisa, or my biology that's acting as immunity to what 's happening to the others. It's worth a check. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: hops off the bed :: Tarisa: ::Catches a scent, turns to Kenyon.:: Scott Coleridge: It could interfere with melatonin production, stimulate adenosine receptors... basically act like a stimulant. Johnson Kenyon: Doctor, do you drink coffee by any chance? Chirakis: ::considers that:: I will. Tarisa: Are any other telepaths being affected? Scott Coleridge: I don't know how it could cause nightmares, but certain psychotropic drugs can induce those, so it's possible. Dacia Sandero: None of the other Betazoids on the station seem to be affected by this, to my knowledge. Me? No, I tend to drink tea over coffee. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Looks for the door :: I'll be on my way. :: exits :: Dacia Sandero: Not that I know of ::;to Tarisa:: Annisha: :: munches on he doughnut :: mimipavilion: ::Cayne:: You're free to go. Johnson Kenyon: Is it possible that the problem is affected by those who drink coffee or other stimulants? Chirakis: ::quirks a brow::: I will consult Dr Pavilion and whomever else needs to collaborate. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: nods then leaves :: Dacia Sandero: Possible.. it was a coffee I made that caused the replicators to malfunction. Scott Coleridge: Would you like me to go to medical and have them run tests on me, given my rough sleep the night before? I had a great sleep last night. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Passes others entering medical :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Hugs her again, harder this time :: Johnson Kenyon: you think there's a link between the coffee made by the replicators? Annisha: Ugh, I'm fine father. mimipavilion: ::walks over to Dacia and the others:: Chirakis: ::nods::: Excellent idea. When they are done, they can examine me for my strange dreams. Dacia Sandero: It's possible. Chirakis: (prepare to pause) Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Looks behind him, seeing if he's being followed :: Johnson Kenyon: I think we need to scan the coffee then. Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: Well done, as usual. Thank you for our 100% attendance. Chirakis: Stand by for the TBS Chirakis: TBS will be 7 hours, which will bring us to 2 pm. Chirakis: Comments, Commander Coleridge? Scott Coleridge: Nope Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew? Dacia Sandero: Wouldn't that be 6 hours, since it's 8 am? Nijil tr'Korjata: To the airlock with you Dacia... Dacia Sandero: lol Chirakis: It's late. Let's make it 7 and 3 pm Dacia Sandero: Ok cool Chirakis: It's been a long, tiring week. Dacia Sandero: Ahh Johnson Kenyon: that will make it 2nd shift Chirakis: You can have your nibbles. Your tea would be at 4 pm Chirakis: Yes, it will, Mr Kenyon. Johnson Kenyon: wait... we have 4 shifts... so yes, 2nd shift. Chirakis: Anything else? Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.