7:03:12 PM MajDougMcKnight: Evening.
7:03:17 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Hiya
7:04:35 PM MajDougMcKnight: BRB
7:05:19 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Hiya Percy
7:05:22 PM Lt Percy Busard: Hoy!
7:06:21 PM MajDougMcKnight: And back.
7:06:49 PM Lt Percy Busard: Hooray!
7:08:23 PM MajDougMcKnight: So, sorry about the log thing. To be honest, what with all the holiday
stuff, it kind of slipped my mind until earlier this week. After that...we didn't all appear to be
on at the same time much.
7:08:36 PM Lt Percy Busard: Oh. CRAP.
7:08:43 PM Lt Percy Busard: Um...I totally forgot.
7:09:01 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Well, I can do some interrogation in the sim tonight
7:09:07 PM MajDougMcKnight: That you can.
7:09:20 PM MajDougMcKnight: Prepare for caustic dry wit!
7:09:26 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Usually I let my XO handle these unpleasant affairs.
7:09:45 PM VAdm Blackthorne: But this time... it's personal. *dramatic music*
7:09:50 PM MajDougMcKnight: Ah, yes.
7:09:56 PM Lt Percy Busard: ...*gets her wrench*
7:10:28 PM MajDougMcKnight: Because it totally wasn't personal
when Dughan not only sabotaged your ship, but nearly murdered your Vulcan ho.
7:10:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Oh, it was, but Shelev wanted the job so badly.
7:11:00 PM Lt Percy Busard: ...Did you just call T'Kirr a ho?
7:11:04 PM MajDougMcKnight: Heh, Vulcan ho. I don't care if it's mean and in no way
based on reality. I like saying
that.
7:11:08 PM Lt Percy Busard: ...
7:11:11 PM VAdm Blackthorne: rofl
7:11:11 PM MajDougMcKnight: I mean...pants!
7:11:12 PM Lt Percy Busard: Wow, nice timing.
7:11:14 PM VAdm Blackthorne: what timing!
7:11:20 PM Lt Percy Busard: HI T'KIRR! :-D
7:11:36 PM LCdr TKirr: Erm... what did I miss? lol
7:11:51 PM MajDougMcKnight: A Star Trek themed Ivanho.
7:11:52 PM MajDougMcKnight: Duh.
7:11:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: He was talking about T'Pol.
7:12:06 PM MajDougMcKnight: With T'Pol.
7:12:16 PM LCdr TKirr: Um, okay
7:12:21 PM LCdr TKirr: o_O
7:12:42 PM Lt Percy Busard: Right.
7:12:49 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Now if only my blueskinned crony would show up.
7:12:51 PM LCdr TKirr: Stupid laptop needs a reformat
7:13:29 PM Lt Percy Busard: Fie on your laptop!
7:13:39 PM LCdr TKirr: Hm?
7:13:56 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Pie on a laptop?
7:14:06 PM Lt Percy Busard: Totally.
7:14:28 PM VAdm Blackthorne: It'd be warm!
7:14:40 PM LCdr TKirr: . . .
7:14:45 PM Lt Percy Busard: The Pie is truth, you know.
7:14:48 PM Lt Percy Busard: Since the cake is a lie.
7:15:00 PM VAdm Blackthorne: i am firmly on the side of Pie in this debate.
7:15:13 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Andorian sluts
7:15:20 PM MajDougMcKnight: lmao
7:15:27 PM Lt Percy Busard: Ow. That was a lung!
7:15:36 PM Lt Percy Busard: I NEEDED THAT.
7:16:26 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Okay then let's get started
7:17:16 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Last year...
7:17:54 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Damien Marcus had been arrested on suspicion of sabotage!
7:18:02 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Twirls moustache?::
7:18:39 PM cmdr shelev: klingons wid muskets
7:18:43 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Of course the ship is experiencing all sorts of interesting
problems.
7:19:11 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Twirls wrench::
7:19:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: So the general idea is to get this ship moving again, complete the
mission, and then beam Damien to the south pole.
7:20:29 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Questions?
7:21:06 PM MajDougMcKnight: Can't think of one.
7:21:13 PM MajDougMcKnight: A relevant one, anyway.
7:21:35 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Right. Odds are if you don't remember, I Don't either, so go with
the flo, bro.
7:21:45 PM VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM
7:21:47 PM VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM
7:21:50 PM VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM
7:21:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::walks into engineering:: Lt. Busard!
7:22:56 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Working on something that involves technobabble before
standing:: Aye, sir?
7:23:15 PM cmdr shelev: :On bridge, waiting for various messages
regarding the ship repair status.:
7:23:38 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Reclining on his bed in the
brig:: Do you people have anything
to read, or are you too used to the sort of prisoner who'd simply use it to
block up the toilet?
7:23:45 PM MajDougMcKnight: <Marcus
7:23:51 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::walks over:: I'm on my way to talk with Mr. Marcus, but wanted a
bit of insight from you.
7:24:06 PM Lt Percy Busard: Insight, sir?
7:24:42 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Any idea as to why he did it? Getting at you seems far too petty.
7:25:22 PM LCdr TKirr: ::on the Bridge, manning her station, doing Science things::
7:25:53 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::McKnight is of course in the area,
for no particular reason:: I've
read your file, and you're in for a long wait if you're holding out hope of
getting your hands on anything that generates an EM field. I suppose there'd be no
7:26:04 PM MajDougMcKnight: harm in letting you glance through
my photo album.
7:26:32 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Smiles, with subdued pride:: I've compiled it myself, on the various
planets I've visited by starship over the years.
7:26:53 PM MajDougMcKnight: Marcus> On second thought, being
left alone with myself sounds just LOVELY.
7:26:59 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Mutters something under her breath about that, before::
I'm not entirely sure, sir. I mean...the last time I can recall him doing
something like this...well, it wasn't something
7:27:00 PM Lt Percy Busard: like this, but it was because I think he was being paid
off. Never could prove it, but that's my best bet.
7:27:28 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::McKnight glares and stalks off,
muttering:: Yeah, let's see you
stop up a toilet with THAT.
7:27:52 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Hm. Anything that he finds exceedingly annoying? ::smirks::
7:31:42 PM LCdr TKirr: ((test))
7:31:52 PM MajDougMcKnight: (Pass?)
7:32:29 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Pass)
7:32:48 PM Lt Percy Busard: (Le pass?)
7:33:06 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (You fail until you answer my question!)
7:33:53 PM MajDougMcKnight: (I am being grilled for options in
that regard now.)
7:33:57 PM Lt Percy Busard: (Le damn)
7:34:39 PM MajDougMcKnight: (Vulcan ho!)
7:34:49 PM MajDougMcKnight: (HA!)
7:34:50 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::She grinned:: Damien has perfect pitch, and he HATES it
if someone's ever off-key. Even if they're just humming.
7:35:25 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Guess he doesn't know that everyone sings wonderfully in an Irish
pub.
7:36:02 PM MajDougMcKnight: (Oh, and the Irish. They annoy him as well.)
7:36:36 PM Lt Percy Busard: (*grr*)
7:36:45 PM Lt Percy Busard: Apparently.
7:36:58 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Thank you. How long until we can safely move?
7:38:40 PM Lt Percy Busard: Ideally, a couple hours on the outside. I think we've
managed to uproot most of the crap that Marcus did to muck up the systems.
7:38:42 PM Lt Percy Busard: It's just a question of getting everything in order again,
and making sure we've gotten rid of everything.
7:39:01 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Keep Captain Shelev appraised.
7:39:09 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I have an interview to conduct.
7:39:20 PM Lt Percy Busard: ...Can I watch?
7:39:31 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::smirks jokingly::
7:40:06 PM VAdm Blackthorne: If your staff can get us moving just as quickly without you here,
then yes.
7:40:26 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Your presence may make him uncomfortable, and that would be a shame.
7:40:43 PM cmdr shelev: ((DON'T LET HER TAKE A WRENCH))
7:41:20 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Pauses, before looking to Random Ensign 15, who really
should have a name now, like Ensign Pudding or something:: You and the others
know what needs to be done?
7:41:34 PM Lt Percy Busard: RE15>...Yes?
7:41:51 PM MajDougMcKnight: (Mmm. Pudding.)
7:42:16 PM Lt Percy Busard: Good. Don't screw anything up. Or down. ::Looks to
Blackthorne:: So...interview?
7:42:43 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::smirks:: Leave the wrenches behind. ::heads to the TL::
7:43:27 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Sighs with a somewhat disappointed frown:: Yes,
sir...::Takes the wrench she was hiding and puts it on a table before
following::
7:43:38 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::directs the TL to the brig::
7:45:21 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::waltzes in the brig, humming "Danny Boy," badly::
7:45:29 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::McKnight is waiting outside his
office with a metal mug of raktajino as the officers arrive:: I was wondering when you guys would
grace the toughs with your presence.
7:46:09 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ((Mike get ready))
7:46:13 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Tries very hard to wipe the smirk off her face before
entering the brig::
7:46:36 PM MajDougMcKnight: (Oh, I'm ready.)
7:47:16 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::adopts a bit of his father's Irish brogue:: I'm here to see our
guest, Mr. McKnight.
7:49:00 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Arches an eyebrow, and puts on a
faint trace of the burr his distant ancestors might have boasted.:: Aye. Have at it, then.
You know the way, I trust.
7:49:29 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Oh don't I know it, thank you much Major.
7:49:40 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ((WB T'Kirr))
7:49:50 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::resumes humming and heads to Marcus's cell::
7:50:07 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Damien, right bit of a pickle you're in there, aye?
7:50:16 PM MajDougMcKnight: (Still in brogue?)
7:50:22 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Oh aye)
7:51:30 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::After a brioef scowl, Marcus rises
off his bed, the expression replaced with a smile as he faces the
newcomers:: Ah, yes. I confeess, I did forget, that you are
in part a gentleman of Irish ancestry.
I will further confess it
7:52:29 PM MajDougMcKnight: always seemed an odd thing to me,
that our shared tongue should develop a phrase referring to the luck of the
very people also boasting their own curse. Ah, the quirks of language, eh?
7:54:35 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Oh aye, but it's easy to consider yourself lucky when you're not in
jail.
7:54:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Say Damien, boy, do you still beat your wife?
7:55:03 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Tries so very hard not to snicker::
7:56:33 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::If anything, the smile intensifies
into a grin as he faces said ex-wife::
Ah yes, the erstwhile wife!
I must thank you, Admiral!
For I had feared that when the time came, I would be forced simply to
request my sentiments be
7:56:59 PM MajDougMcKnight: passed on. This is so much better. Persephone, I must admit, I am quite proud of you!
7:57:12 PM cmdr shelev: +Engineering+ Engineering, what is
taking so long with the sensors?
7:57:43 PM Lt Percy Busard: Puddington> We're working as hard as we can, sir!
7:58:21 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Quirks an eyebrow:: Oh REALLY now.
7:58:33 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::drops the brogue and becomes Very Serious:: Marcus, we do this the easy way or the
hard way.
7:59:13 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Ignoring Blackthorne completely,
for the moment:: Really! You see, you were right all this
time! I have indeed
under-estimated your intelligence all these years!
7:59:51 PM MajDougMcKnight: Admittedly, your mannerisms do not
distinguish you too profoundlyn from the ape, but all the same! A wrench! Tool use!
Certainly, a QUANTITATIVE step up from flinging your own feces.
8:00:27 PM Lt Percy Busard: That's very nice. An Admiral addressed you, Mr. Marcus. I
believe protocol dictates that you address his statement before anything else. Perhaps
you missed that one.
8:00:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: She's got you there.
8:01:09 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Now, it's up to you how unpleasant this gets.
8:02:42 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Pulls up a chair some five or six feet behind
Blackthorne, sitting with a now very straight face, her gaze fixed on Marcus::
8:02:43 PM MajDougMcKnight: Oh, yes. I suppose this is the part where you stare me down so
intently, and I, being demonstrably the lesser man, shrink before said gaze
like paper before the flame.
8:03:10 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Turns his back, and returns to the
bed:: Well, this farce you call a
command has culminated in a condition such that it would appear I have nothing
better to do.
8:03:15 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Sits down:: Ask away.
8:03:15 PM VAdm Blackthorne: No, it's the part where you either tell me what I want to know, or I
barge in your mind and get it.
8:04:25 PM MajDougMcKnight: Ah, you had further threats. My apoligies for interrupting. Are you finished then?
8:04:33 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Who are you working for?
8:05:38 PM MajDougMcKnight: I'm fairly certain you had the
answer to THAT before we even met.
8:05:39 PM MajDougMcKnight: Sir.
8:05:51 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Answer the question.
8:07:31 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Smiles:: Very well.
Admiral Harris. Your
superior, I believe.
8:07:54 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Why did you sabotage my ship?
8:08:20 PM MajDougMcKnight: I'm afraid you'll have to
rephrase. I believe you've lost
me.
8:09:41 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I'll only ask this once more. Why did you sabotage my ship
8:11:18 PM MajDougMcKnight: Ah, so in spite of your XO's
assurances, that IS what this is all about. Ask the question as many times as you please, Admiral. I'll not be the scapegoat for your crew's
incompetence, anymore than I accepted Shelev's thinly veiled
8:11:27 PM MajDougMcKnight: gag order regarding my official
report to that effect.
8:12:29 PM MajDougMcKnight: And if I AM being accused of said
crime, I do believe the Star Fleet code of Uniform Justice bids me answer no
further questions without representation.
8:12:53 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::narrows his eyes and reaches his thoughts into Marcus's::
8:16:46 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::After a moment, Marcus' eyes
widen, and his face tightens with the obvious strain of trying to fight the
invasion into his mind. And yet, despite
it all, he still finds the strength to laugh humorlessly:: Congratulations,
8:16:59 PM MajDougMcKnight: cowboy. You've just ensured that anything you take from me is
utterly worthless.
8:17:08 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I don't know what you're talking about.
8:17:36 PM MajDougMcKnight: Consider brushing up on Federation
law sometime...pillock.
8:18:03 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I've done nothing to you sir, you're still behind the forcefield.
8:18:56 PM MajDougMcKnight: Well, I suppose you have me
there. I'll hardly suspect you're
just PRETENDING to be an idiot.
8:19:17 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Did you see anything, Lt. Busard?
8:20:01 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::She frowned slightly, a somewhat troubled look on her
face. As much as she hated the guy, she wasn't sure how comfortable she was
with his thoughts being invaded. Still:: No, sir.
8:20:17 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Witnessed and verified.
8:20:31 PM TKirr: ((McKnight, can I borrow a gun))
8:20:31 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Woah, a new T'Kirr)
8:20:54 PM MajDougMcKnight: (Sure. Guns R Us.)
8:20:56 PM TKirr: ((Promise I'll give it back,minus 1 bullet/phaser charge))
8:21:20 PM TKirr: ((And it's not new, silly))
8:22:07 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Now, as he falls back on the bed,
he manages to laugh with a bit more humor, even as he feels his mind being
sifted through, the violation horrible::
Ah. Getting cold up on the
moral high ground, was it Persephone dear?
8:22:42 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::standing silently, looking very cold, putting away all of the
pertinent data::
8:23:12 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Delusions of a paranoid psychotic, obviously.
8:23:46 PM MajDougMcKnight: We'll see who's deluded...cowboy.
8:23:55 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::At that, he passes out from the
strain::
8:24:28 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Stands silently as soon as he's unconscious, and walks
out of the room. Speedily.::
8:25:09 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::continues standing and watching the unconscious man, sifting
through his thoughts, it not being necessary for him to be awake:
8:26:49 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::A moment later, McKnight walks in
with a scowl:: You done in here,
sir?
8:27:38 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::un-narrows his eyes::
Yes, he passed out from fright, the poor thing.
8:27:42 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Heads for Engineering, and immediately begins to bury
herself in work. Maybe it'd help her get her mind-she shuddered at thinking the
word. Work. That was the thing to do.::
8:28:38 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::His own eyes do not come
un-narrowed as he stares at his CO::
Right. I'll show you out,
sir.
8:29:12 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Major, what measures do you plan to take to ensure that this ship
isn't sabotaged again?
8:30:23 PM MajDougMcKnight: I plan to keep this prisoner in his
cell until Star Fleet Security takes him off our hands and sends him on his
merry way.
8:30:57 PM MajDougMcKnight: Unless Percy manages to build a
convincing case against him, of course.
8:31:18 PM cmdr shelev: +Engineering+ Engineering, we are
finishing our survey mission whether you like it or not. Hotwire the damn
sensor array if you have to.
8:31:43 PM cmdr shelev: Helm, get us underway. Go back to...
uh... Angry Red Planet I guess.
8:31:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Naturally, but I am concerned, overall, with security aboard this
ship after such an event.
8:31:52 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (NO NOT THERE)
8:32:09 PM cmdr shelev: (YES THERE WE ARE GOING TO TAKE
PHOTOGRAPHS SO PEOPLE KNOW WE'RE NOT ENTIRELY CRAZY)
8:32:15 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (DAMMIT)
8:32:18 PM TKirr: ::looks up at Shelev's mention of their destination, breaking out
of a daze::
8:32:25 PM Lt Percy Busard: +Bridge+ ::In a very detached tone:: Aye, sir.
8:32:36 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Goes to work on the sensor array.::
8:32:53 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Turns on his heel with a glare he
is, at the moment, failing to subdue::
Respectfully, sir, do you REALLY want to get into the finer points of
that right now?
8:33:11 PM cmdr shelev: T'Kirr, get the visible light cameras on
line. They're old, but I am not going to make Angry Red Planet any angrier.
8:33:41 PM cmdr shelev: Snap some pretty pictures and let's get
the hell out of here.
8:33:46 PM TKirr: ::perks a brow and looks for the old dusty button:: Yes, sir.
8:34:08 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Yes, Major, I do. My ship was compromised, from within, and I take
that VERY seriously. Understood?
8:34:35 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Pushes a few final buttons::
8:34:51 PM Lt Percy Busard: ACTION> The sensor array becomes functional again.
8:35:04 PM TKirr: Captain, we've got sensors.
8:35:18 PM cmdr shelev: Do not point them at the planet. Scan
the empty space around the planet.
8:35:26 PM TKirr: Aye, sir.
8:35:38 PM cmdr shelev: To make sure that what we think is
nothing is still nothing.
8:36:12 PM MajDougMcKnight: Understood. I hope you understand, conversely, that
I have been asked to stay discreet on several choice matters in which you had
no official authority to order said discretion. I complied, happily, on account of a certain respect
8:36:12 PM TKirr: ::tap tap tap, pause:: Still nothing, as you say.
8:38:21 PM MajDougMcKnight: for the man, not the rank. Assault of any kind on an unarmed
prisoner in my custody, however, I do NOT respect. If you strain that aforementioned respect for you I
mentioned in such a way again, there's going to be a problem. Is
8:38:25 PM MajDougMcKnight: THAT understood, sir?
8:39:14 PM cmdr shelev: ::Takes manual control of the visible
light camera and tries to take artistic pictures of Angry Red Planet::
8:39:30 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Assault? I have no idea what you're talking about, I never touched
the man.
8:40:09 PM TKirr: ::compares her pictures to Shelev's::
8:40:11 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::Finishes repairing the power relays, before beginning to
check and recheck them, over and over again::
8:40:22 PM cmdr shelev: I think that one brings out the lavender
in the southern oceans.
8:41:00 PM VAdm Blackthorne: You may want to check the flight recorder in there, I believe it was
malfunctioning. ::walks out the door::
8:41:49 PM TKirr: Mine captures the most informative section of the central mountain
range.
8:42:00 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Clenches his teeth, in plain
distaste at having his intelligence insulted to his face, and glares at his
retreating back as the door closes.::
Son of a bitch.
8:42:44 PM cmdr shelev: It's black and white.
8:43:27 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::walks up to the bridge::
8:43:30 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Report.
8:43:44 PM TKirr: The color is irrelevant.
8:43:49 PM TKirr: ::looks over::
8:44:48 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Steps into his office, and watches
the unconscious prisoner on the same screen where he was observing the exchange
in case assistance was needed, and after an obligatory but useless punch at the
bulkhead, taps his comm badge with
8:45:04 PM cmdr shelev: We're done, but the propellerheads will
have to put up with visible light pictures
8:45:22 PM cmdr shelev: At least mine are in color.
8:45:31 PM VAdm Blackthorne: How primitive. Move on to the next planet and let's get this done.
8:45:37 PM cmdr shelev: Aye, sir.
8:45:57 PM cmdr shelev: Helm, 127 mark 2, full impulse, engage.
8:45:59 PM TKirr: ::watches Blackthorne dubiously::
8:46:00 PM MajDougMcKnight: an aching hand.::
8:48:35 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I will be in my ready room, continue the mission. I doubt we will
have any more surprises.
8:49:00 PM cmdr shelev: ::Refrains from the usual "I can
cause one if you want" retort.::
8:49:17 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::turns to the ready room door and smiles discretely to T'Kirr::
8:49:24 PM TKirr: ::doesn't smile back::
8:49:47 PM cmdr shelev: ::Looks at the door, looks at T'Kirr,
doesn't know what the fuck, sits down.::
8:49:56 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::enters the RR and begins to figure out what the hell to tell
Zuriyev::
8:49:58 PM VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM
8:49:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM
8:50:01 PM VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM
8:50:05 PM TKirr: ::pauses::
8:50:13 PM cmdr shelev: Tell him we beat the hell out of the
limey
8:50:19 PM cmdr shelev: He'll like that
8:51:16 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I did nothing of the sort sir, and I resent the implication.
8:55:38 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Well then, it seems this can wrap up next week
8:56:30 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Oh, one more thing
8:57:19 PM VAdm Blackthorne: December's log of the month goes to Percy and T'Kirr for "Two
Girls, One Beach," and it also wins the Sounds Most Like Pornography
Award!
8:57:28 PM cmdr shelev: :toot:
8:58:16 PM TKirr: lol
8:58:44 PM Lt Percy Busard: Heh.
8:59:00 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Grats you two, I'll get it up on the website ASAP.
8:59:07 PM TKirr: Well we won, that's all that counts... right? ...No?
8:59:17 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Bonus points for sounding like porn.
8:59:23 PM TKirr: Bonus points, kk.
9:03:27 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Welp see y'all next week
9:03:51 PM TKirr: Yep, start of a new year, what surprises with Shelev pop on us?!
9:04:20 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I'm told that if you hit him, candy comes out
9:04:33 PM Lt Percy Busard: ::gets her wrench::
9:04:48 PM cmdr shelev: viva andoria