Conversation with ussatlantis at 8/5/2008 9:56:06 PM on VAdm Blackthorne (aim)

(9:56:07 PM) VAdm Blackthorne entered the room.
(10:00:25 PM) TKirr entered the room.
(10:10:09 PM) LtCmdrBusard entered the room.
(10:10:17 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Hey guys.
(10:10:24 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Hiya
(10:10:49 PM) LtCmdrBusard: I'll note we have two people missing!
(10:11:10 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Should I text Mike to remind him?
(10:11:55 PM) TKirr: That would be cool... still missing Carre, though.
(10:12:22 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Hm, she's not in WoW
(10:12:25 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Alrighty. I hope Carre shows up soon! I want to humiliate Percy-er, I mean, have her physical!
(10:12:45 PM) TKirr: Yeah, she's gotta be here. >_>
(10:13:22 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: You... *want* ... your physical?
(10:16:53 PM) LtCmdrBusard: I'm...cruel to my characters?
(10:17:17 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Fair enough.
(10:18:41 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Alright, Mike'll be in in a moment.
(10:19:02 PM) MajDougMcKnight entered the room.
(10:19:08 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Woo!
(10:19:09 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Hey hun.
(10:19:15 PM) TKirr: Hey, McKnight
(10:19:16 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Hi Mike :)
(10:19:21 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Ugh. God, I'm sorry guys. I just totally forgot it was Atlantis night.
(10:19:34 PM) TKirr: Apparently Carre did, too. =/
(10:19:36 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Seems to be going around :v
(10:19:42 PM) LtCmdrBusard: So...anyone know Carre's number? :-P
(10:20:02 PM) TKirr: Not a clue.
(10:20:19 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Well, then.
(10:20:21 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Still working on that
(10:20:25 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Um...I'm gonna go grab some crackers.
(10:20:31 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Kay.
(10:20:38 PM) MajDougMcKnight: How's the new place, by the way?
(10:20:54 PM) TKirr: Oh yeah, how's it coming along?
(10:22:29 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: I'm not there yet
(10:22:34 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: I'm at my Mom's tonight
(10:22:41 PM) TKirr: Oooh okay
(10:22:56 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Will head on the rest of the trip in a week or so
(10:23:54 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Back. Also, cool.
(10:24:39 PM) TKirr: Yay crackers?
(10:24:45 PM) MajDougMcKnight: WB
(10:24:48 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: We're a little stuck without Carre, since this carefully contstructed plot depends on her
(10:25:01 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Actually, I got an apple instead. But yay Apple!
(10:25:57 PM) LtCmdrBusard: ::Shakes fist at Carre:: C'moooon....
(10:26:17 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: one more thing to try, sec
(10:27:11 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Okay, she's not on our raid's vent server either. :-/
(10:27:22 PM) TKirr: Two options, then?
(10:28:20 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Chillax sim, or a throwaway plot?
(10:28:30 PM) LtCmdrBusard: We should have a party. JUST TO RUB IT IN HER FACE!
(10:28:31 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Mwahahaha
(10:28:37 PM) TKirr: Pretty much what I can see.
(10:29:20 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: What do you guys wanna do?
(10:29:54 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Personally, I vote for a chillax plot, if only because there'll be less to update Carre on next week.
(10:30:26 PM) MajDougMcKnight: I suppose coming up with a plot on the fly that can be concluded in an hour IS a tall order.
(10:30:41 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Heh, I still have my old academy plotlist somewhere. :)
(10:30:48 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: But I'm good with a chillax sim.
(10:30:50 PM) TKirr: Eh, simming plotless wouldn't be a first, either.
(10:31:01 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Unless we just go down for shore leave and somehow get into an hour long bar fight.
(10:31:08 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Oo!
(10:31:11 PM) LtCmdrBusard: I vote for that one!
(10:31:17 PM) LtCmdrBusard: It involves booze AND violence!
(10:31:59 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: I'm honestly trying to think of how we'd get into a bar fight without Shelev around.
(10:32:06 PM) TKirr: rofl
(10:32:16 PM) LtCmdrBusard: That's easy!
(10:32:20 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Carre did it :-P
(10:32:21 PM) TKirr: And why would a Vulcan be involved
(10:32:44 PM) MajDougMcKnight: I suppose they could all be participating in some recreational holo scenario.
(10:32:54 PM) MajDougMcKnight: One of those mandated team building...things.
(10:33:00 PM) TKirr: That requires a scenario, though.
(10:33:13 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Oooo
(10:33:14 PM) LtCmdrBusard: It was a dark and stormy night?
(10:33:34 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Or they could always be playing holo-DnD.
(10:33:45 PM) MajDougMcKnight: I call Ranger!
(10:34:02 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: We could come up with some persistent town like Fair Oaks in Voyager.
(10:34:10 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Ooo.
(10:34:28 PM) TKirr: I smell NPCage.
(10:34:30 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Is that the place where Janeway started dating the holographic barkeep?
(10:34:34 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Yep.
(10:35:21 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Hmmm. This may seem a non-sequitur, but did you ever watch Tale Spin as a kid?
(10:35:28 PM) MajDougMcKnight: The one with the Jungle Book characters?
(10:35:30 PM) TKirr: Yeah, heh.
(10:35:33 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Nope.
(10:35:44 PM) LtCmdrBusard: ...Yeah.
(10:35:53 PM) MajDougMcKnight: If we're going for a fictional town, I always found that setting sort of charming.
(10:36:17 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Well, as long as we're not playing animal characters.
(10:36:19 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Quiet Pacific Archipelago town, base of operations to bush pilots and the like, circa 1930s.
(10:36:33 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Oh, Ian'd love that.
(10:36:52 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Yeah, not as FAST as Ian likes, but still his kind of people.
(10:37:02 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: How's everyone else like that?
(10:37:07 PM) TKirr: Sure.
(10:37:18 PM) MajDougMcKnight: I suppose the bar they always went to wasn't technically in the town itself...but I'm sure they could have a ferry or something.
(10:37:31 PM) TKirr: Yeah wasn't it like on an island
(10:37:53 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Yeah, which is why pilots always went there. But one assumes it was relatively close to the town.
(10:38:05 PM) LtCmdrBusard: It's certainly possible.
(10:38:18 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Then that's what we'll do. Go nuts with NPCs, we'll have the log of it, and could definitely revisit this place in logs/future chillax sims.
(10:38:37 PM) TKirr: Will we have a cargo plane that does donuts around planes ten times smaller than it?
(10:38:49 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Only if Ian's flying it.
(10:39:39 PM) MajDougMcKnight: to introduce it? Just something that a couple of the officers have been collaborating on in their spare time for the past few months?
(10:39:40 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: So the bar is on a seperate little island?
(10:39:51 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Indeed it is. Tropical theme.
(10:40:05 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Yeah, that's basically how Fair Haven (not Oaks lol) got started.
(10:40:12 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Percy's probably nerdy enough to have helped design it. ::shrugs::
(10:40:15 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: I dunno who made it up.
(10:40:31 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Of course, we don't need to do it EXACTLY like in the cartoon. The bar could be in the town itself.
(10:40:32 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Percy volunteers!
(10:40:45 PM) MajDougMcKnight: the end of a long bridge. Sort of a man-made peninsula.
(10:40:52 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Sounds good.
(10:40:53 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Oh, I lke that.
(10:41:14 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: So do we want Percy to come inviting people to the holodeck?
(10:41:30 PM) TKirr: How about Percy found the base program in the records and embellished it, then McKnight found her and it spread from there
(10:41:43 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Makes sense.
(10:41:53 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Works for me. McKnight indulges in the nostalgia kick more than often enough for it to be plausible.
(10:41:54 PM) TKirr: Ian and T'Kirr come to see what the big deal is
(10:42:17 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Okay, sounds great. :)
(10:42:36 PM) MajDougMcKnight: So, one last thing then.
(10:42:40 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Yes?
(10:42:47 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Any votes on what we want to CALL this holo town?
(10:43:08 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Can't think of anything offhand.
(10:43:10 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Cape Fiji or something?
(10:43:19 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Sounds as good as anything.
(10:44:23 PM) TKirr: Mm...
(10:44:46 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Cape FEAR
(10:44:47 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: oh wait
(10:45:09 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Isla del Muerte
(10:45:11 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: wait no
(10:45:23 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Okay, more random crap popping into my head...
(10:45:25 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Port Avalon?
(10:45:34 PM) TKirr: Sounds better
(10:45:42 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Reminds me too much of the old CPA Avalon sim :v
(10:45:52 PM) MajDougMcKnight: God dammit, Jason.
(10:45:56 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ahahahahaha
(10:45:59 PM) LtCmdrBusard: What about something "Harbor"?
(10:46:19 PM) TKirr: Something simple like Green Harbor?
(10:46:29 PM) MajDougMcKnight: I would suggest Lost Harbor if only because the Pacific setting makes me think of the show.
(10:46:33 PM) TKirr: That says "anywhere" to me
(10:46:47 PM) TKirr: Or that
(10:46:51 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: I like that.
(10:46:54 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Sure.
(10:46:58 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Maybe...the town itself is sort of ringed by mountains, so it has a secluded feel.
(10:47:01 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Thus the Lost.
(10:47:17 PM) TKirr: Sounds cozy.
(10:47:26 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: That's good, really good. :)
(10:47:30 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Lost Harbor it is!
(10:47:35 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Right!
(10:47:37 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Sweet.
(10:48:11 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Okay then, Percy's going around snagging people as alpha shift ends one random day?
(10:48:17 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Okay by me!
(10:48:22 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Sure.
(10:48:24 PM) TKirr: Ok
(10:48:36 PM) TKirr: ((in pops Carre lol))
(10:48:59 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Okay, we've dropped off our mining patients at that Starbase and have set out for a routine patrol.
(10:49:13 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: We're at about 1800 hours, the end of alpha shift!
(10:49:16 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN CHILLAX
(10:49:19 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN CHILLAX
(10:49:21 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN CHILLAX
(10:49:39 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::in the flag office, going over the latest reports from Third Fleet:
(10:50:17 PM) TKirr: ::in Ten Forward, ordering a tea::
(10:50:35 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::Sits at his station, staring resolutely at his console as if just DARING that fucker to chirp in the last few minutes before he's off shift.::
(10:50:57 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::in the 42nd Wing's office, buried behind a pile of PADDs::
(10:51:31 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Jack> ::brings T'Kirr her tea:: I promise it's not Andorian.
(10:52:05 PM) TKirr: ::eyes Jack with what could be taken as mirth before taking a sip and scanning over her PADD of lab supplies::
(10:52:56 PM) LtCmdrBusard: ::The console in McKnight's station does not chirp, but his comm will:: +McKnight+ Psst. Busard to McKnight.
(10:53:19 PM) MajDougMcKnight: +Percy+ McKnight here. Psst acknowledged.
(10:54:05 PM) LtCmdrBusard: +McKnight+ Your shift almost up?
(10:54:06 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::stands up and stretches, half wondering what she's gotten herself into::
(10:55:34 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::Checks his chronometer:: Just another 2 minutes and change. Tell me you've got something good.
(10:55:37 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::closes the 3D holomap of the positions of all the Third Fleet ships, and notices the time::
(10:56:05 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Oh, I do. Remember that island holodeck we were working on?
(10:56:13 PM) LtCmdrBusard: I just finished it. Wanna take it for a spin?
(10:56:39 PM) TKirr: ::finishes her tea and sets the cup on the counter for Jack, then slides off the barstool and heads out::
(10:58:02 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Jack> ::takes the cup and puts it away::
(10:59:16 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::Grins:: +Percy+ Oh, you bet. I just need a minute to stop by my quarters, find something a little better suited to "tropical with a nice breeze". Need me to grab anyone?
(10:59:46 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Ian> ::puts the PADD on the desk and stands, stretching::
(11:00:07 PM) TKirr: ::enters the Bridge, placing the PADD on the Science console in front of Logan::
(11:00:32 PM) TKirr: Logan> ::grins sardonically:: Aw, thanks. You didn't have to.
(11:00:32 PM) LtCmdrBusard: +Doug+ If you want to try to pry the Admiral free of his work, I'll see what I can do about the XOs.
(11:00:46 PM) LtCmdrBusard: And, of course, anyone else who wants to come.
(11:01:00 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> :(
(11:01:39 PM) MajDougMcKnight: +Percy+ Right. Well, guess I had to initiate a conversation with him at some point. McKnight out.
(11:02:01 PM) LtCmdrBusard: Right.
(11:02:03 PM) TKirr: ::gives Logan a weighted look:: It will keep you from falling asleep.
(11:02:18 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::And with that, McKnight rises from his station, straightens his uniform, and crosses to the Flag office, business-like as he rings the chime::
(11:02:36 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::still standing from his stretch:: Come in.
(11:02:53 PM) TKirr: Logan> ::yawns widely, just for T'Kirr::
(11:03:46 PM) LtCmdrBusard: ::Gets on her PADD, sending messages to T'Kirr and Harper's consoles, which says "1930s island, holoprogram. Who's interested?"::
(11:04:19 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::Permission given, McKnight walks in, at attention:: Sir. Hope I'm not interrupting anything.
(11:04:30 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::looks down at the console and perks up::
(11:04:39 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: At ease, and I was just finishing up.
(11:05:10 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::responds back that she's in and heads off to change::
(11:05:50 PM) TKirr: Logan> ::peeks down at the beepy message, then deflates:: Meh... I think this is for you.
(11:06:29 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::Relaxes, hands behind his back:: Good. I was kind of hoping you'd say that. Something's come to my attention that I thought might hold your interest.
(11:07:02 PM) TKirr: ::steps over and reads Busard's message:: I suppose it is. Thank you.
(11:07:11 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Oh? I'm all ears.
(11:07:56 PM) MajDougMcKnight: It's not my place to relate specifics...::Smiles inwardly here as he indulges in shameless lying for once.::
(11:08:27 PM) MajDougMcKnight: But it's on holodeck 2. Your chief engineer, I'm told, just put on the finishing touches.
(11:09:07 PM) TKirr: Logan> ::notes T'Kirr's curtness:: Well? Are you going?
(11:09:15 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::chuckles with intrigue:: Indeed? I could use a good holoprogram.
(11:09:42 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::gets to her quarters and looks up some info about the 1930s::
(11:10:30 PM) TKirr: I have other plans, if you must know.
(11:11:04 PM) DrRoxanneCarre entered the room.
(11:11:07 PM) TKirr: Logan> ::snorts, then under his breath:: I've heard that before.
(11:11:14 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::Nods:: Yes, sir. I'd recommend you dress light. might want to bring your bomber jacket as well.
(11:11:15 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ((OH HI DOC!!!))
(11:11:20 PM) MajDougMcKnight: (Evening.)
(11:11:20 PM) LtCmdrBusard: (Hey Doc)
(11:11:23 PM) TKirr: ((omgitscarre))
(11:11:29 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: ((*skulks in, hoping no one notices shes late*))
(11:11:50 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::grins:: Will do then.
(11:12:00 PM) MajDougMcKnight: If there's nothing else, sir?
(11:12:20 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: See you there.
(11:12:31 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ((omginviteCarre))
(11:12:59 PM) LtCmdrBusard: ::Sends the same message to Dr. Carre that she's sent T'Kirr and Harper. "1930s island, holoprogram. Who's interested?"::
(11:13:40 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: ((1930s!!! >:o))
(11:13:53 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Sure, I'll come check it out!
(11:14:16 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::Nods and walks back out, grinning as he steps out onto the bridge and crosses to the turbolift:: Deck (Whatever floor McKnight's room would be on.)
(11:14:41 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: (I'd check but the computer with the website on it is elsewhere. :V)
(11:14:59 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::walks out onto the bridge:: T'Kirr, care to come to the holodeck?
(11:15:12 PM) LtCmdrBusard: ::Grins once she's gotten some replies, and after getting ready, heads for the Holodeck, sending "Holodeck 2. Be there!"::
(11:15:32 PM) TKirr: ::turns, at a loss::
(11:16:29 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::After he arrives on his floor, McKnight moves quickly, exchanging his uniform for an outfit he's had hanging up in his closet for some time now. Nothing too fancy. Some light cream slacks and a red and blue Hawaiian shirt.::
(11:16:34 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Apparently there's a big new program that Busard has been working on, based on an island in the 1930s.
(11:16:55 PM) TKirr: Yes... I received the invitation. If you're going, I suppose...
(11:17:08 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::finds pictures of Amelia Earhart and dresses like her::
(11:17:11 PM) TKirr: Logan> ::smirks to himself::
(11:18:37 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::smiles:: Come on then.
(11:19:00 PM) TKirr: ::hesitates for only a moment, then joins his turbolift::
(11:19:50 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Deck (whatever, I can't remember without the website :()
(11:19:54 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::The change made, McKnight rushes back out, eager to see the completed product he helped design before anyone else save Busard herself. A minute later, he's through those sliding double doors, a grin on his face as he takes a pair
(11:20:13 PM) MajDougMcKnight: of shades from his shirt's breast pocket.::
(11:21:15 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Oh, wow. We're good.
(11:21:16 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: heads to her quarters, pulls out a plain white button up shirt, black skirt and shoes. :: '30s...hmm :: Changes, adds some old-timey nylons (OMG dont ask why she has those!) adds a sweater. ::
(11:21:28 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::heads out, dressed in trousers, a white shirt, and a leather pilot helmet complete with goggles, her hair in a ponytail::
(11:21:30 PM) LtCmdrBusard: ::Finds himself being grinned back at Percy herself, who shockingly enough had traded out the engineer motiffe for something slightly different.::
(11:21:54 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ((Oh a sim with pictures!))
(11:22:15 PM) LtCmdrBusard: (I just felt the shock value would be greater that way :-P)
(11:22:31 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Ian> ::walks T'Kirr to her quarters and heads off to his own:: Be back in ten.
(11:22:55 PM) TKirr: ::enters her quarters, having no idea what to wear::
(11:23:29 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::Specifically, he finds himself standing in a parking area with a few cars behind him, and a great long foot bridge stretching out across the water, terminating on a small man-made island housing a single impressive structure
(11:24:27 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::aside from his bomber jacket, isn't sure either, but guesses::
(11:24:31 PM) MajDougMcKnight: with palm trees planted at strategic points around it. More impressive still, resting on the water at intervals, several sea planes are moored to small docks along the side of the bridge, with steps leading up onto the main
(11:24:46 PM) MajDougMcKnight: structure:: The view behind me's even better, isn't it?
(11:24:54 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::steps through the doors and looks around::
(11:25:32 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Looks in a mirror to make sure her seams are straight, slings her sweater over her shoulders and heads for the holodeck :: This'll have to do.
(11:25:37 PM) LtCmdrBusard: ::Grins a little wider:: If you turn around, you'll see. ::Looks to Harper:: Welcome to Lost Harbor.
(11:25:56 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::turns and looks:: Woooooow,
(11:26:01 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: (Harper>)
(11:26:06 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::Granted, he'll have already "seen" everything, but no matter how lifelike the final few drafts are, there's nothing like the finished picture.::
(11:27:51 PM) TKirr: ::after fighting with the database, manages to replicate something to her taste::
(11:27:52 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Ian> ::shows up at T'Kirr's quarters ten minutes later, wearing khaki pants tucked into boots, a white linen shirt, his bomber jacket, and a silk scarf::
(11:28:45 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Jack> ::turns Ten Forward over to his barback and heads out, stopping by his quarters to change into a hawaiian shirt and shorts with sandals::
(11:28:54 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> This place is fantastic!
(11:28:59 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Ian> ::rings the chime::
(11:29:11 PM) TKirr: ::opens the door in a simple emerald green ankle-length dress with a low neck, white ruffled blouse up to her neck, and looks Ian over::
(11:29:33 PM) TKirr: Will this do?
(11:29:47 PM) TKirr: I thought, with it being evening...
(11:30:01 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Damn right, Commander. You pretty much just walked into my fantasy retirement place. A ways back in town, just near enough to the mountains to get some shade on a hot day, you'll even find a baseball field.
(11:30:03 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::smiles:: You look great.
(11:30:19 PM) TKirr: ::looks Ian over again:: You as well.
(11:30:25 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Jack> ::bounds in behind Harper:: I hope I'm not late.
(11:30:48 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::offers his arm:: Then shall we?
(11:30:53 PM) TKirr: ::takes it::
(11:30:57 PM) MajDougMcKnight: ::Grins:: Don't be ridiculous, Jack. You think we'd let anyone take one step down that bridge without our bartender?
(11:31:06 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: ::Walks with her to the TL and directs it to HD2::
(11:31:18 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Jack> Glad to hear it. I'll go get set up.
(11:31:25 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Jack> ::runs off to the bar::
(11:31:30 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Takes a deep breath, touches up her hair and enters the holodeck ::
(11:31:40 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::pushes up her goggles:: Hiya Doc.
(11:32:08 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Hello there! Quite a place, I hope they have a good band.
(11:32:58 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Ian> ::they arrive and walk through the big doors into the holodeck, to find the waiting crowd::
(11:33:35 PM) MajDougMcKnight: Hope you like Jazz.
(11:33:38 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> Are there period-correct planes here?
(11:34:24 PM) LtCmdrBusard: ::Rubs her hands together with a grin, before regaining her composure and noting the new arrivals:: Of course there are. In any case, since I see we're all here...
(11:34:41 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: Ian> ::looks around, impressed::
(11:35:03 PM) TKirr: ::looks up and out to sea::
(11:35:19 PM) LtCmdrBusard: I should warn you all that, despite outward appearances, this program isn't quite complete yet. This is mostly because we need other people's input for what else to add. Which is why you're here!
(11:35:21 PM) VAdm Blackthorne: (I've gotta go everyone, family emergency)0
(11:35:35 PM) LtCmdrBusard: (Oh, eek! Hope everything's okay)
(11:35:37 PM) TKirr: ((Aw okay!!))