Cpt AC Zuriyev: +++BEGIN SIM+++BEGIN SIM+++

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Cpt AC Zuriyev: +++BEGIN SIM+++BEGIN SIM+++

Belle9898: ::in quarters on the Starbase asleep in an empty bed::

Lt Struan: ::sitting on a bench with Lockheart staring at their ship::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::sitting in "The Distant Star", the bar as mentioned in my logs:: 

Lt jg Tiran: ::in his quarters, trying to organize a few things around the room::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::indulging in a cognac, swirling it in the crystal clear glass::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::in his temporary quarters on the starbase, reading:

Lt jg Zinthys: ::An unnoticed and insignificant runabout approaches Starbase 21::

Belle9898: ::slowly wakes up clearing the sleep from her eyes::

Lt Struan: Guy> ::sits inbetween Lock and Struan, who are sitting far apart on that bench::

Lt Jg Chloe: Random Person> ::notices the significant runabout through a VP:: <g>

Lt jg Tiran: ::decides to go take a walk around the Starbase and exits his quarters::

Lt Struan: Guy> Hey, either of you can spare a few credits? or something?

Lt Struan: Lock> No! ::scoots further away:: Jeez...go away, alright, I'm not in the giving mood...

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::wakes as a message bleats out in her quarters::

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Engages the autopilot docking sequence::

Lt Struan: Struan> Yeah, here's a few... ::hands him some chunks of latium:: Enjoy...

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::closes the book with a musty thump and sets it aside::

Lt Struan: Guy> ::takes it...:: Thanks... um... problem, you two?

Lt jg Tiran: ::continues down the corridor to the TL::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::dressed in a casual pair of khakis and a white tank top, tapping her sandals on the floor

Belle9898: ::notices Andrew was gone and slips out of her bed headed for the chower::

Lt Jg Chloe: in a rythmic pattern::

Ens McCary: <myself and I> ::sitting at desk with PADD::

Lt Struan: Lock/Struan>::turn to him:: Will you just leave me alone!!!

Belle9898: <<shower>>

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::moans softly and gets up::

Lt Struan: Guy> I sense some tension in between you two... 

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::calls up the message::

Lt Merienn Kiela: A new assistant?

Lt Struan: Lock> What're you Betazed? 

Ens McCary: <asec>::reviews specs of Atlantis::

Lt jg Zinthys: ::The shuttle docks with the Starbase without incident and Allen steps into the passageway, 

Lt Struan: Struan> No, better yet, he's #$%#$@ half Betazed...

Lt jg Zinthys: a duffel bag slung over his shoulder::

Lt jg Tiran: ::enters the TL and mutters a deck number::

Lt Struan: Guy> Actually, I am... half Betazed...and half human.

Belle9898: ::steps out of the shower dragging a towel around and walks into her bedroom::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::waves over a waitress:: Another cognac, please.

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::eyes his fencing equipment, piled up in the corner::

Lt Struan: Struan> Then why the hell aren't you counselor?

Lt jg Tiran: ::exits the TL, hoping to catch Belle in her quarters::

Lt Jg Chloe: Waitress> ::takes her glass:: Sure thing, doll. ::winks and walks off to fill the order::

Lt Struan: Guy> ::laughs out loud:: What, you think everyone on Betazed wants to be a Starfleet

Lt Struan: counselor, are we that stereotyped around the Universe?

Lt Merienn Kiela: Well, well, well. And Jaykumba isn't even cold yet.

Ens McCary: <asec>::puts padd down and gets up::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::leans over, reaching into her bag and retreiving a PADD, with some literature on it::

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Finds a TL and heads to his quarters::

Belle9898: ::finshes dressing and notices the PADD onthe desk::

Lt Struan: Guy> Don't be so stupid, boy. 

Lt Struan: Struan> I ain't a boy... 

Lt jg Tiran: ::stops in front of a Belle's quarters, ringing the bell::

Doctor Caine: <<Didn't say he wasn't stupid!  : ) >>

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Enters the quarters, dropping off his bag and back out::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::dresses in his fencing jacket and the other equipment, grabs his mask and epee, and 

Cpt AC Zuriyev: heads to the holodeck::

Lt Struan: Guy> At least you admit it... ::grins::

Belle9898: ::ses that is a note from breaks off from reading as the door chimes:: 

Lt Struan: <<Yup he didn't!! :)>>

Lt Jg Chloe: Waitress> ::walks back over, wiggling her butt and sets the drink down:: Anythin' else, 

Lt Jg Chloe: doll?

Lt Merienn Kiela: I guess I'd better pull th eold meet and greet...

Belle9898: ::walks to the door feeling her dress hit her legs softly::

Ens McCary: ::walks to replicator:: coffee black 103.5 degs

Lt jg Zinthys: Computer. Locate Captain Zuriyev.

Lt Merienn Kiela: <<Sheesh, Chloe! You sim like a log! It's neat!>>

Lt Jg Chloe: ::glances up, shakes her head:: No, thank you. I'm fine now. ::smiles lightly and takes a 

Belle9898: Come in::says to the door

Belle9898: ::

Lt Jg Chloe: sip of her fresh drink::

Ens McCary: ::picks cup of coffee::

Lt jg Zinthys: Computer> Captain AC Zuriyev is currently in Holodeck #

Lt jg Tiran: ::watches the doors open and walks in looking for Belle::

Ens McCary: ::walks back to desk::

Ens McCary: ::sits down setting coffe on desk::

Belle9898: ::sees Ral:: Ral

Lt Struan: Lock> Hey, those are my thoughts, why are you probing them?

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Whispers to himself:: Let's not bother him, then. Computer. Locate Lieutenant Chloe 

Lt jg Tiran: ::walks over to Belle:: Belle, how have you been?

Lt jg Zinthys: Tiernee.

Lt Struan: Guy> ::smiles::  I wasn't... why do you think he's stupid?

Lt Jg Chloe: ::is in "The Distant Star" bar on the Promenade:: 

Belle9898: Tired.. ::but smiles::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer... fencing strip.

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::stands and dresses::

Ens McCary: ::picks up padd and continues reading technical specs for Atlantis::

Doctor Caine: :::stops outside the Holodeck:::

Lt Struan: Lock> HuH? Uh... ::goes red:: 

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::contemplates momentarily attiring herself in something other than the regulation uniform -

Belle9898: I got some :: clears her throat:: Intersting news

Lt Merienn Kiela: something more flowing, perhaps, or feminine, something that doesn't scream military and

Lt Struan: Guy> Well, thank you for your time, you two... Thanks for the meal, son... ::tips his ragged

Lt jg Tiran: I can feel that from you. What news?

Lt Struan: hat and walks off with a limp::

Lt Merienn Kiela: efficiency - but abandons the thought without residual hesitation::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::stretches out a bit::

Belle9898: Well.. they know who killed my parents

Ens McCary: << if you need  me please IM cause i'm really looking at the Atlantis specs>>

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::dons the blue uniform, and pulls her hair into a strict, tight bun::

Belle9898: Are you hungry?? I am .. Let's go and get something to eat

Lt Jg Chloe: << Hee hee. ::glues Allen:: ;)>>

Lt jg Tiran: Wait a second...

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::splashes soome cold water over her face::

Lt jg Zinthys: <<Thanks>>

Belle9898: ::stops her pacing:: What?

Lt Struan: Struan> ::watches him go...:: Hey, those are my GPL, so let me join you... 

Cpt AC Zuriyev: <<Wow, someone else is using the website?  :) >>

Ens McCary: ::wondering why there would be a destructive speed setting::

Lt Struan: Guy> Whatever you want... 

Lt jg Tiran: Your parents killer... Do you want to take about it?

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::taking a padd with the data on McCary, exits her quarters and wriggles along the 

Lt jg Zinthys: ::The computer spits out a location and Allen heads that way::

Doctor Caine: +Zuriyev+ Caine to Captain.

Lt jg Tiran: <<I showed that I did a few weeks ago :)>>

Lt Merienn Kiela: corridors::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: +Caine+ Zuriyev here.

Lt Struan: Struan> ::walking with him:: You one of the refugees from Betazed?

Lt Jg Chloe: Computer> Chloe Tiernee is in "The Distant Star" bar.. promenade. 

Lt Merienn Kiela: <<Hey, I did a few days ago. Although just to read "Basic Math." Gotta reread that every few

Lt Merienn Kiela: months.>>

Belle9898: ::stops to contemplate:: I should.. ::tears begin to well up in her eyes

Lt jg Zinthys: <<Thanks>>

Belle9898: ::

Lt Jg Chloe: << I've seen it since the beginning, Cappy. :P~>>

Doctor Caine: +Zuriyev+ Permission to enter.

Lt Struan: <<I still like that plaque... :)>>

Belle9898: <<I use it all the time to write from::

Lt jg Tiran: ::sees Belle trying to hide the tears:: We don't have to if you don't want to...

Belle9898: >>

Lt Struan: <<if it's still there....>>

Lt Struan: <<haven't seen it in a while...>>

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Steps out onto the promenade and looks around::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: +Caine+ Granted.

Lt Jg Chloe: ::reads over her book, intently reading to keep her mind off all the things::

Lt jg Tiran: I don't want mean to push

Lt Merienn Kiela: <<it's there...>>

Lt Jg Chloe: << Very cool plaque.. especially the cool names on there...>>

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Sees the bar and walks toward it::

Lt Jg Chloe: <::isn't biased of anything:: <g>>

Belle9898: It's okay.. ::goes to try to find her shoes::

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Walks into "the Distant Star" and looks around::

Lt Struan: Guy> Yeah, fled with the first ships... just before the Dominion invasion...

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::finds McCary's temporary quarters and presses the summons panel next to his door:: 

Lt Jg Chloe: ::idly tapping her nails on the table top as she reads::

Lt jg Tiran: ::trying to change the subject:: What are you looking for?

Lt Jg Chloe: ::occasionally sipping her drink::

Belle9898: ::her fet peak out from beneath the hem of her dress:;

Ens McCary: ::remembers coffee and pick up cup and takes a sip::

Belle9898: My shoes::

Doctor Caine: :::enters holodeck:::  Greetings, Captain.  I thought you 

Ens McCary: ::hearing chime:: come

Doctor Caine: might prefer a partner that wasn't a holo construct.

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Spots Chloe and silently walks her way::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::tucks his mask under his arm::

Belle9898: I am always losing then

Lt jg Tiran: ::smiles:: I can help, what do they look like?

Lt Struan: Struan> You don't mind me askin'... How much did you lose? Must be hell...

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Ah, you fence, Doc?

Belle9898: ::thinks for a moment:: black flats

Lt Struan: Guy> ::shrugs, smiles:: actually, more of an excuse to leave.

Ens McCary: {S chime

Lt jg Tiran: ::starts to walk around, searching for shoes::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::sets her glass down, pressing the button to continue her story on the padd::

Doctor Caine: :::small shrug::: I've...dabbled...part of my overall training.

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::enters::

Lt Struan: Guy> I didn't lose anything.  ::enters food court with Struan::

Belle9898: My D.. daddy.. picked them out ::sits on the floor and begins to cry::

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::lingers in the doorway:: Ensign McCary.

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Are you familar with epee rules?

Ens McCary: ::gets up at attention::

Lt Struan: Struan> Oh? 

Lt jg Tiran: ::runs to Belle's side on the floor, hugging her:: It's ok...

Doctor Caine: Re-acquaint me, Captain.

Lt Struan: Guy> Well, you can't lose anything, if you've got nothing to start with, except the close on

Lt Struan: my back of course... 

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Walks right up behind her, hoping his heart dislodging his rib cage doesn't give him away:

Ens McCary: come in Lieutenant

Lt jg Zinthys: You know, that stuff is horrible for you.

Belle9898: ::sobs rack her body as she crys::

Lt Merienn Kiela: Thank you. 

Lt Struan: Struan> You just bummed around...

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Full body target, minus ze head.

Lt Jg Chloe: ::blinks her eyes, turns just slightly to look over her shoulder::

Lt jg Tiran: ::rubbing Belle's back slowly, trying to calm her down::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::spies Allen and drops her padd, after uttering a little gasp::

Lt Merienn Kiela: As I did, you are fortunate enough to enter the Atlantis after a shore leave. This may give 

Belle9898: ::babbles incoherently:: Da..Daddy loved those shoes::

Lt Struan: Guy> ::enters one of the cafes:: Yeah, something like that, how's this kid?

Doctor Caine: :::waits as the computer outfits him with uniform, 

Doctor Caine: guantlets, mask, and epee:::

Lt Merienn Kiela: you time to familiarize yourself with the crew before you pull your first duty shift. It is 

Lt jg Tiran: We'll found them... They couldn't have gotten far

Belle9898: <<they met again!! Everyone in the way watch it they will mow you down!!>>

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Grins huge:: Miss me?

Lt Struan: Struan> ::studies the middle aged man...slightly plump, the clothes he's wearing is 

Lt Struan: worn and weathered::

Lt Merienn Kiela: a privilege of a sort. If I can answer any questions for you regarding your duties or the 

Lt Struan: Struan> Just fine with me...

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::steps up to the strip::

Lt Merienn Kiela: Atlantis in general, of course I will be glad to do so. I am Senior Lieutenant Merienn Kiela

Belle9898: ::tries to stop crying:

Doctor Caine: :::does the same:::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::just staring at him:: Allen? What.. what are you doing here? 

Lt Struan: Guy> ::sits down, Struan sits down too...::

Lt Merienn Kiela: Bajoran -- so please call me Merien, not Kiela -- the ships Chief Security and Tactical 

Lt Merienn Kiela: officer.

Lt Struan: Guy> Btw, your girlfriend is watching us...

Doctor Caine: :::takes an en garde stance:::

Lt jg Tiran: ::senseing Belle's sadness:: Maybe this isn't the best time to do someting, maybe you should

Lt jg Tiran: get some sleep or something...

Lt Struan: Struan> Aye, I suspect as much... Not my girlfriend...she's just... I don't know who she is.

Lt jg Zinthys: <w> I'm back.

Lt jg Tiran: <<*sensing>>

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::salutes and puts his mask on::

Belle9898: ::groans:: No sleep.. too amny bad dreams..

Ens McCary: ::smiling::first question, anyway i can wrestle tactical away from you ma'am?

Lt Jg Chloe: ::swallows, stands slowly and looks at him:: You're back.. you're back...

Belle9898: <<many>>

Lt jg Tiran: ::smiles slightly:: Then we'd better find your shoes if we are going to go anywhere

Lt Jg Chloe: ...::jumps into his arms:: YOU'RE BACK! ::hugs him tightly::

Lt Struan: guy> Kinda egimatic? Shy, reclusive... like you can't touch her, she won't let you...

Doctor Caine: :::salutes the captain with his blade:::

Belle9898: ::sniffs and wipes her face:: yes.. yes.. where did I put those shoes??

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer> Gentlemen, en guarde.

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::smiles enigmatically:: Ah, good. I'm glad that you enjoy the Tactical position. As my 

Lt Merienn Kiela: assistant, you'll have to fill in there whenever I'm otherwise occupied... as far as 

Lt Merienn Kiela: wresting it from me... well... that's a different matter.

Lt jg Tiran: ::stands up:: I'll find them...

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Hugs her back, not quite as tightly, but tight enough:: Yes. I am.

Lt Struan: Struan> ::doesn't say anything...just orders his meal::

Doctor Caine: :::drops into stance:::

Ens McCary: ::laughing slightly:: i hear you

Belle9898: ::stands up with him:: Maybe they are int he bedroom..

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::comes en guarde::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer>  Allez.

Lt jg Tiran: ::walks into the bedroom and looks under the bed::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::pulls back a little and looks at him, then hits him on the arm:: Why in the hell did ye 

Lt Jg Chloe: leave!? 

Ens McCary: would you like something to drink?

Lt jg Zinthys: <<And, even if you did, McCary, I'm next in line. I think...>>

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::advances, looking for an opening::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::that Irish accent kicking in very well::

Doctor Caine: :::Caine fights an impulse to "circle":::

Lt Struan: Guy> ::eats... almost starved...::

Lt Merienn Kiela: <<What dept are you in, Zinthys?>>

Lt jg Tiran: Found 'em!

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::beats Caine's blade, presents a threat::

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Bites his lip:: That's a long story.

Lt jg Zinthys: <<yours>>

Lt jg Tiran: ::pulls out one shoe and then another::

Belle9898: ::leans against the couch::  

Lt Merienn Kiela: <<For Heaven's sake, I thought you were an engineer! Shesh!>>

Doctor Caine: :::parries, and tries for a straight-in lunge:::

Lt jg Tiran: How did they get underneath the bed?

Belle9898: Thank you.. ::eyes the shoes::  I don't know

Belle9898: ?

Lt jg Tiran: ::carries the shoes of to Belle:: Your shoes madam...

Lt Struan: Guy> So you followed me this far, something on your mind?

Lt Jg Chloe: ::runs a hand over her hair and sighs:: Well.. you better sit down then.

Lt Struan: Struan> Why don't you just probe it...

Lt jg Tiran: <<over, not of>>

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::parries quarte, and repostes::

Lt Jg Chloe: I have plenty of time and I want to know it ALL. ::points to chair::

Belle9898: ::takes the shoes and puts them on::

Lt Struan: Guy> Cause I don't do that deal, moron. 

Lt Struan: Struan> Why not? 

Lt Merienn Kiela: Is ths your first post, Ensign?

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Sits down:: All?

Lt Struan: Guy> Takes the mystery out of life... I can probe all these idiots here...

Lt Struan: fine their dark secrets, and then what? What's the use? Expose them to the world?

Lt Jg Chloe: Alright.. how about .. ::voice lowers:: Why you left without even coming to say

Belle9898: ::sniffs:: Where should we go?

Ens McCary: yes ma'am fresh out the academy green as can be

Doctor Caine: :::looks down to see the point of the captain's epee at his 

Doctor Caine: chest:::

Lt Jg Chloe: bye to me in person. ::crosses her arms and glances at him::

Lt Struan: Guy> That's what everyone's afraid of...why we can't touch base with each other, you know...

Lt Jg Chloe: ::hiding the hurt she felt over that::

Lt Merienn Kiela: That's not necessarily a liability.

Lt jg Tiran: Your choice, I have no clue what's good on this Starbase

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer> Halt!

Belle9898: I have never been here.. how about we go exploring

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer> ::decribes the action::  Touch scored against Lt. Caine.

Ens McCary: i don't think so either, i'm ready for whatever starfleet throws my way

Lt Struan: Struan> ::eats:: Yeah. I guess so... So, what if you exposed everyone?

Lt jg Zinthys: ::looks down, unable to look her in the eye:: Because... if I did, I would never have left 

Lt Struan: Guy> We'd all be better off... no more tough exteriors. We'd be open doors for each other.

Lt jg Zinthys: the Atlantis and I had wanted to.

Doctor Caine: :::smiles inside his mask::: Good point.

Belle9898: ::smiles a bit:: What do  you think?

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Thank you. ::salutes::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer> Gentlemen, en guarde.

Lt Jg Chloe: ::looks at him, smiles just a little:: You know, I'm wearing that necklace you left me.

Lt jg Tiran: Sounds good, you want to explore deck by deck, or did you have a specific deck in mind?

Ens McCary: << do you want a personal and duty log Capt? >>

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::comes en guarde in sixte::

Lt Struan: Struan> See all those psychos up front...

Belle9898: let's go to the Rec Center

Lt Jg Chloe: ::the chain glittering around her neck::

Lt Merienn Kiela: It can be fairly creative...

Belle9898: I am starving

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Brightens and looks up:: You are?

Lt Struan: Guy> ::laughs:: Yeah, all those psychos... they wouldn't be psychos if we could have seen 

Doctor Caine: :::Returns the salute, and goes en guarde:::

Lt Struan: them up front... you ever think of that?

Lt jg Tiran: Sounds like a plan...

Cpt AC Zuriyev: <<Any sort of logs are fine, but if a personal and duty are what you're comfortable 

Cpt AC Zuriyev: with, that's fine, too. >>

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer> Allez.

Ens McCary: how's the atmosphere on the ship during missions? between the crew i mean?

Lt Jg Chloe: ::touches it gently with her fingers:: Yes, I put it on and never took it off since. 

Lt Merienn Kiela: Much as I hate Starbases, I was planning to take a moment to relax here...

Belle9898: ::grabs his hand and practically pulls him out of her quarters

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::switches to being en guarde in septime, palm up, hand low and to the right::

Ens McCary: << ok>>

Lt Merienn Kiela: If you want an answer to your question, the best thing to do would be to interact with some 

Lt Merienn Kiela: of the crew.

Lt Struan: Guy> So enough philosophy, boy, why's that girl still staring at you?

Lt Merienn Kiela: Which is what I was planning to do anyway.

Lt Merienn Kiela: I like to think we work well together... sometimes there's some tenseness in the chain of 

Lt jg Tiran: ::dragged out her quarters:: So.. Done anything interesting on the Starbase yet?

Lt jg Zinthys: ::His eyes soften:: Really? You haven't?

Doctor Caine: :::wishes for his long staff:::

Lt Merienn Kiela: command, but Sullivan is a good coordinator.

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::advances twice:

Lt Struan: Struan> I thought I told you... 

Belle9898: No.. but I heard of a place that I really want to go to ::slows a bit::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::sniffs a bit, blinking her eyes a little to hide the misting up:: Yes, really.. 

Lt Struan: Struan> no, I thought you told me... 

Doctor Caine: :::raises an eyebrow, retreats with each advance:::

Lt Merienn Kiela: Let me take you for a drink at La Jolie Ville -- I'll treat you to a beverage as a welcome 

Lt Struan: Guy> ::looks at him strange:: No stupid, tell me something new.

Lt Merienn Kiela: aboard. I owe you that for not stranding me without an assistant.

Lt Jg Chloe: .. I suppose that I just had to hold on to the potential that had just left me.

Lt jg Zinthys: I...I never knew I meant that much to you, Chloe.

Lt jg Tiran: What's the place?

Belle9898: La Jolie Ville

Ens McCary: ::standing up::very well, Lead the way

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::switches back to sixte, hand up and right::

Lt Jg Chloe: ((q)) Well.. we never really got that far... you know?

Belle9898: ::stops suddenly:: Is that ok?

Lt jg Zinthys: Yes... yes I do

Lt jg Tiran: ::stops with Belle:: That's fine, if you heard it's good, that's good enough for me ::smiles

Lt jg Tiran: ::

Lt Struan: Struan> I don't know... few days ago, she told me that she can't be my friend anymore

Doctor Caine: :::slides in, feinting high and then low:::

Lt Merienn Kiela: The Starbase Computer can do that.

Lt Jg Chloe: ::crosses her arms:: I guess.. those kisses we shared.. I saw a lot in them. 

Ens McCary: a french spot on this starbase?

Lt Merienn Kiela: I suggest this so you can meet some of the crew.

Lt Jg Chloe: I *felt* a lot in them.

Lt Struan: Struan> Cause I'm now her damn boss... but she keeps looking at me like she's...

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::stops and blinks:: Yes... I suppose so.

Lt Struan: Struan> gonna kill me or something...

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::parries prime, disengages under Caine's blade, and thrusts for his foot::

Belle9898: ::smiles at that:: Walks slowly not pulling him as before::

Lt Merienn Kiela: Not Human run, I shouldn't think.

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Looks into her eyes:: I did, too

Lt jg Tiran: ::walks beside Belle, holding her hand, wonder about this killer she spoke of earlier::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::chuckles, rubbing at her eyes and looking back at him:: The past few weeks have been 

Doctor Caine: :::parries downward, and slides back into a "cat stance" 

Doctor Caine: out of old habit:::

Lt Jg Chloe: really ... odd. And now.. you are suddenly back. I'm not sure what to even think.. 

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::arches an eyebrow at the interesting stance::

Belle9898: ::clears her throat and tries to tell him about her parents::

Lt jg Zinthys: ::nods slowly:: It's been very... odd... for me as well

Ens McCary: ::trying to shake off a bit of nervousness:: well time to make a good first impression

Lt Struan: Guy> Ah, and you're just desparate to talk with someone?

Lt Struan: Struan> Better than trying to talk with her...

Belle9898: Umm.. Ral.. ::tries to summon the courage to tell him::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::hesitantly reaches over and touches his hand:: Maybe .. we can try to pick up where we 

Lt Jg Chloe: left off? 

Lt Merienn Kiela: That's one way to think of it.

Lt jg Tiran: ::turns his head to meet Belle's eyes:: Yes?

Doctor Caine: ::hurries to correct his stance:::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::beats Caine's blade and attacks straight in as he corrects::

Lt Merienn Kiela: I've always been more concerned with the opportunity for observation. ::shrugs; isn't really

Lt Merienn Kiela: a social creature::

Ens McCary:  a positive  spin, well, i'm ready when ever you are

Lt jg Zinthys: ::takes her hand in his:: Maybe we could.

Belle9898: Do you remember the umm.. ::tries to thinkof the word:: killer we were searching for?

Lt jg Tiran: ::squeezes Belle's hand tighter, knowing how hard this is for her:: Yeah...

Doctor Caine: :::his parry only manages to move the captain's blade from 

Doctor Caine: the center of his chest up to his shoulder:::

Lt Struan: Guy> Well, thanks for the meal... uh...

Lt Merienn Kiela: Good. Keep that up and you'll be an excellent officer.

Belle9898: Well... ::swallows:: He killed my.. pa.. pa..::can't get the word out::

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::keeps walking::

Lt Struan: Struan> It's Alastair Struan. 

Lt Jg Chloe: ::smiles at him lightly:: Just.. promse me something.. don't ever leave like that again?

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer> Halt!

Lt Struan: Struan> Yours?

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::analyzes how much she hates, hates, hates Starbase architecture::

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Smiles, his eyes getting the first traces of water in them:: I promise.

Lt Struan: Guy> ::stands up:: I don't know anymore... It's been over thirty some years since...

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer> ::describes the action:: Touch scored against Lt. Caine, 2-0, Cpt. Zuriyev.

Belle9898: ::looks up and notices that they were there

Lt jg Tiran: ::stops abruptly:: That killer, the Fed convict, killed your parents?

Ens McCary: ::looking around corridor as he walks through it::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::brings his hand up to her lips and places a kiss on it:: (s) Thank you.. I needed that

Lt Jg Chloe: promise.

Lt Struan: Guy> I don't need a name... ::grins:: Maybe one day we all won't need names... 

Doctor Caine: :::salutes the captain with epee:::

Belle9898: ::jerked back a bit and nods not trusting herself to cry::

Lt Struan: Guy> Seeya. I get the feeling I will, one day...

Lt Struan: Struan> Aye...

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::salutes Caine::  

Lt jg Tiran: I... I'm sorry, I can't begin to understand how you feel...

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer> Gentlemen, en guarde.

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::enters the business section of the starbase::

Doctor Caine: Once more, Captain.

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::comes en guarde in sixte::

Lt jg Zinthys: Whatever you need, I will be sure you have it.

Belle9898: ::shrugs.. trying to keep the tears back::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Da, Doctor.

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::mutters:: Ah, commerce...

Lt Struan: Guy> ::leaves, merges into the crowd...::

Lt Struan: Lock> ::walks over to Struan::

Doctor Caine: :::goes engarde, realizes only one way to counter the 

Doctor Caine: captain's skill....  :::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::sniffs and then laughs a little:: You know, we never even had that dinner...

Belle9898: Umm.. :clears her throat:: Let's get something to eat.. ::motions to the place::

Ens McCary: it reminds me of the 20th cenruty malls we read about in the history books

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer> Allez.

Lt Merienn Kiela: It reminds me of... well, never mind.

Lt jg Tiran: ::starts walking again, not knowing what else to say::

Lt Merienn Kiela: No need to be unpleasant.

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Smiles:: Why don't we do it right now?

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::gestures to a building with grand, faux marble facades and neo-classical architecture::

Lt Struan: Struan> ::sees Lockheart standing at a distance from him...

Doctor Caine: :::closes his eyes:::

Belle9898: ::enters the place and looks for a table::

Lt Struan: Struan> ::listening to the noise from the crowds between him and her::

Lt Merienn Kiela: La Jolie Ville -- a nest of avarice designed to appeal to Starfleet officers and aristocrats

Lt jg Tiran: ::notices the interior, noting it looks nice::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::nods and smiles:: Alright. I would just love that...

Ens McCary: ::looks at building:: it really is a pretty village like the name syas

Lt jg Tiran: ::indicates to a table:: How about that one?

Ens McCary: to the eyes anyway

Belle9898: ::sniffs occassionally:: Ok..

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::advances and makes an attack::

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Tries to catch a server-person::

Lt Struan: Struan> ::realizes the guy cheated him... left him with the bill!::

Belle9898: brb

Lt Struan: Struan> ::pays it anyway...::

Lt Struan: Struan> ::looks up... Lockheart is gone::

Lt Jg Chloe: Waitress> ::wanders back over, looks at Allen and smiles:: What can I getcha, doll?

Lt Merienn Kiela: Yes. At least compared with the dusky grey Guardian architecture around it.

Lt Struan: Struan> ::sits back... for a moment, but gets up to leave...::

Lt jg Tiran: ::leads Belle to the table, pulling her chair out for her::

Lt jg Zinthys: ::looks at Chloe:: ladies first.

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::enters and surveys the room to see if there's anyone from the Atlantis there already::

Ens McCary: ::walks in also::

Belle9898: <<back>>

Doctor Caine: :::twists slightly, not parrying, but counter-thrusting--a twist 

Doctor Caine: so the thumb is almost straight down:::

Belle9898: ::sits int he chair he pulled out for her:: Thank you

Lt jg Tiran: ::takes a seat across from her:: My pleasure ::smiles::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::glances up at the waitress::  I'll have some .. spaghetti, please.

Lt Jg Chloe: << Boy... spaghetti.. that sounds good, come to think of it. <g>>

Ens McCary: ::trying to remember the crew roster::

Lt jg Tiran: ::notices Merienn standing at the entrance:: Isn't that Merienn? ::points::

Belle9898: ::looks to where he is pointing:: Yeah

Lt Merienn Kiela: Ah, there's Lieutenant Tiran from Engineering, and our Helm Officer, Ms. (Adams?)

Belle9898: <<carver>>

Lt Merienn Kiela: Ms. Carver!

Ens McCary: <<(lol)>>

Lt Merienn Kiela: <<sorry. Memory, memory>>

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Looks up at the waitress:: I'll have the tortellini

Belle9898: <<Come on merienn>>

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::stops as Caine's epee pokes his stomach:: Computer> Halt!

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Looks back to Chloe:: Did we want to do take out, or just stay here?

Ens McCary: << how did you get adam from carver? >>

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::walks over toward them:: Ms. Carver. Mr. Tiran. This is the newest member of our Security 

Lt Jg Chloe: Waitress> ::makes note, winks to both, waiting::

Lt Merienn Kiela: department, Mr. McCary. 

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::his own point a millimeter shy of Caine::

Lt Merienn Kiela: <<it's an old character of hers>>

Belle9898: <<old character>>

Lt Jg Chloe: ::looks around, then at him:: Lets go to one of our quarters... more private. We can catch 

Lt Jg Chloe: up.

Lt jg Tiran: ::stands as Merienn nears the table with an Ensign he doesn't recognize:: Welcome Ensign 

Doctor Caine: ::retreats, and salutes with epee:::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Interesting move, Doc... dangerous, as well.

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::salutes::

Doctor Caine: Yes...

Ens McCary: ::smiling:: hello Lieutenant::

Lt jg Tiran: McCary, hello Lieutenant Merienn

Doctor Caine: Your skill is greater than mine.

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Computer> ::describing the action::  Touch scored against Zuriyev, 2-1, Zuriyev.

Ens McCary: Hello Ms Carver, please call me Jason

Lt jg Zinthys: Well, since I was stationed on a Starbase, mine aren't the tiny temporary ones you all get.

Lt jg Tiran: ::indicates to the table:: Would you care to join us?

Doctor Caine: The match is yours, Captain...i have another appointment.

Doctor Caine: But I must speak to you.

Belle9898: ::stands:: Hello..

Lt jg Zinthys: So, unless you'd feel uncomfortable there...?

Cpt AC Zuriyev: End program.

Lt Jg Chloe: No.. I think I'll be okay... we can go there. ::smiles, obviously happy::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::removes his mask:: 

Lt Merienn Kiela: If it's no intrusion?

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Da?

Lt jg Tiran: ::looks to Belle::

Belle9898: no problem here

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Nods, smiling::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::reaches forward to shake Caine's hand, as is customary at the end of a match::

Lt Struan: ::sitting off somewhere by himself...:: 

Lt Jg Chloe: Waitress> ::chews gum, and adjusts her cleavage as she waits:: So.. take out, eh?

Lt Merienn Kiela: I was hoping to introduce Ensign McCary to some of his crewmates before we returned to the 

Lt jg Tiran: ::motions to the seats:: Please

Lt Merienn Kiela: ship.

Doctor Caine: :::clasps the captain's hand:::

Belle9898: ::sits back down and takes her napkin::

Lt Struan: Struan> I know you're there, somewhere Lock... I just can't see ya...

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::seats herself::

Lt jg Tiran: ::sits back in his seat::

Doctor Caine: :::follows with a bow, as is Shaolin custom:::

Lt jg Zinthys: Yes. It is.

Lt Jg Chloe: Waitress> ::nods, scoots off to grab their order::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::bows::

Ens McCary: ::pulls out a chair and join them::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: So, you wish to speak to me?

Lt Merienn Kiela: <<Shaolin? What is tunnelvision helping me miss now?>>

Lt Jg Chloe: ::watches her leave and looks back at him:: I'm.. I really am glad you are back.. for good.

Lt jg Tiran: So, McCary, why don't you tell us a little about yourself....

Belle9898: Ok the question is.. Where is a waitress??

Lt jg Zinthys: And I am so glad to be back with you.

Belle9898: ::muttering to herself::

Lt Struan: Struan> This is so messed up... 

Doctor Caine: Yes, Captain.  Simply a small matter of needing time with 

Doctor Caine: two of your bridge personnel...

Belle9898: ::listens to Ral::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::blushes slightly, brushing back some of her dark blond hair::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Who?

Doctor Caine: <<Caine is a Shaolin priest, that's all>>

Lt Jg Chloe: Waitress> ::wiggles her way back, and holds out the food to Allen:: Here ya go, doll. Have a

Lt Jg Chloe: nice dinna'

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Smiles:: Thank you. ::Stands::

Doctor Caine: Lt. Keila needs a physical, which is no problem.

Ens McCary: ::trying to make conversation:: so you're the engeneering officer? ::Looking at Ltjg Tiran::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::nods::

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Takes the food from her and looks at Chloe::

Lt jg Tiran: I'm not Chief, simply a grunt in Engineering.

Belle9898: ::stays silent hoping not to offend  anyone by her silence, just not trusting herself to spe

Lt Jg Chloe: ::stands and moves next to him, clutching his arm:: Lead the way..

Belle9898: ak::

Doctor Caine: However, I feel that Belle needs some time with either 

Doctor Caine: Chloe or me.

Ens McCary: guess i'm a member of the grunt club too

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Grins and walks to the TL::

Cpt AC Zuriyev: Well, zen, by all means. 

Lt jg Zinthys: So, tell me, what've you been doing on the Atlantis without me?

Lt jg Tiran: Security... What made you choose that?

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::arches an eyebrow at Belle::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::hmms:: We've had some pretty difficult missions.. gotten injured a few times.

Ens McCary: i like order

Lt Jg Chloe: The ship was in awful shape when we arrived here.

Lt jg Zinthys: You did?

Ens McCary: i like things to be in order and done right

Lt Merienn Kiela: ::nods approvingly::

Doctor Caine: We do not wish to pry into her personal life, but she is in 

Doctor Caine: great distress.

Belle9898: ::notices merienn looking at her and she weakly smiles::

Lt Jg Chloe: ::nods, then smiles:: Nothing big. And Dr. Caine fixed me right up..

Lt jg Zinthys: ::Steps into a TL, which heads to his quarters' deck::

Lt jg Zinthys: He better have!

Doctor Caine: <<Dr. Caine, the prying old buzzard.  ; ) >>

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ::nods:: Understood... Do what you think is best.

Ens McCary: and what made you choose engeneering Lt?  love affair with a warp engine?

Cpt AC Zuriyev: +++PAUSE SIM+++PAUSE SIM+++

Cpt AC Zuriyev: ++PAUSE SIM+++++PAUSE SIM++

Cpt AC Zuriyev: +++PAUSE SIM+++PAUSE SIM+++