10:06:33 PM MajDougMcKnight: Evening.

10:06:35 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Hiya

10:06:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Where is my crew!

10:06:54 PM MajDougMcKnight: I was wondering the same thing.

10:06:57 PM MajDougMcKnight: Well, we were.

10:07:15 PM MajDougMcKnight: Rachel's here.  We're sharing an internet tonight, since it's not set up in her new place yet.

10:07:39 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Ah, alrighty

10:07:40 PM MajDougMcKnight: R: Haha! I steal the internets AND Mike's lap! :-D

10:08:06 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I was late because somehow the cable modem got unplugged >-o

10:08:19 PM MajDougMcKnight: Boo, cable modem problems.

10:08:24 PM MajDougMcKnight: Hooray beer!

10:08:27 PM MajDougMcKnight: R^

10:10:12 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Hiya T'Kirr

10:10:19 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I'm bugging Carre now

10:10:54 PM TKirr: Heya... only reason I'm late is 'cause I was sleeping for like 2hrs o_O

10:11:15 PM MajDougMcKnight: Hey T'kirr! For less confusion's sake, I should probably let you know that both Mike and I will be using this SN.

10:11:37 PM VAdm Blackthorne: You two really should tag your lines omg

10:12:02 PM TKirr: Yikes.

10:12:45 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I am sick and drugged up on cold meds.

10:13:36 PM MajDougMcKnight: Aww, boo.

10:13:45 PM TKirr: =(

10:13:54 PM MajDougMcKnight: Oh, right. Tagging lines.

10:14:02 PM MajDougMcKnight: ^Rachel said all that crap.

10:14:03 PM VAdm Blackthorne: But, my move is complete, I have my own internets, and that means the Atlantis site is back up!

10:14:11 PM MajDougMcKnight: R:Woohoo!

10:14:24 PM TKirr: Yayhray!

10:14:38 PM TKirr: Also yayhray!

10:14:48 PM TKirr: Hi, Carre.

10:14:51 PM DrRoxanneCarre: ((My apologies!))

10:15:05 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: Blames Ian ::

10:15:16 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Oh it was so not my fault.

10:16:30 PM DrRoxanneCarre: I was having withdrawls!

10:17:20 PM MajDougMcKnight: R: Brains?

10:18:31 PM DrRoxanneCarre: He wouldnt pvp with me yesterday.

10:18:36 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Okay, since the website is back up, that means we have to catch up on Logs of the Month.

10:18:51 PM VAdm Blackthorne: For July, my log with Harper was the only one, so yay me. :V

10:19:05 PM TKirr: ...default grats?

10:19:10 PM DrRoxanneCarre: *goldstar*

10:19:13 PM MajDougMcKnight: Yay!

10:19:14 PM VAdm Blackthorne: For August, congrats to Doug and Percy for "And Then They Were Eaten By a Grue!"

10:19:24 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Three logs for August, that's just awesome. Keep it up. :)

10:19:33 PM TKirr: Yay grats!

10:19:36 PM MajDougMcKnight: Noice.

10:19:44 PM TKirr: Who wuz that. >_>

10:20:04 PM VAdm Blackthorne: That was Rachel, Mike doesn't say Noice.

10:20:29 PM TKirr: Didn't know Rachel did, either. <_<

10:20:30 PM MajDougMcKnight: CRAP

10:20:34 PM MajDougMcKnight: I forgot. Sorry.

10:20:35 PM VAdm Blackthorne: One more thing before this sim starts:

10:20:37 PM MajDougMcKnight: R: Noice.

10:20:56 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Right now, type out the full name and rank of your major recurring NPCs. I will add them in a section of their own on the manifest.

10:21:07 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Oh, and their race, too.

10:21:23 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jack Cahalan, civilian, human, bartender.

10:21:39 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Commander Kathryn Harper, CAG

10:21:54 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Lt. Commander Ahmad Sankoh, Beta Shift CO

10:22:06 PM VAdm Blackthorne: human for Sankoh, Risan for Harper

10:22:09 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Like that.

10:22:22 PM DrRoxanneCarre: ((Whats-her-name-that-I-inherited-who-is-not-Harper))

10:22:30 PM MajDougMcKnight: R: James Tiberius Puddington, ensign, human, engineering.

10:22:35 PM MajDougMcKnight: :-D

10:22:57 PM TKirr: Hm.

10:22:58 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ((Nolan?))

10:23:07 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Yeah! Nolan!

10:23:07 PM TKirr: I totally forgot Logan's first name, lol.

10:23:28 PM TKirr: 'Cause I never use it, I guess.

10:23:51 PM MajDougMcKnight: Not R: Well, offhand, I don't actually think I've created a major non-human NPC yet.  Of the ones I've used most often...

10:24:03 PM TKirr: Ensign Logan, Science, human... I'll figure his name out later.

10:24:16 PM MajDougMcKnight: James Montrose, Captain, human, marine.

10:24:37 PM MajDougMcKnight: Daniel O'Grady, 1st Lieutenant, human, marine

10:24:54 PM TKirr: Ensign LtJG Alex Nolan, Medical Officer, human

10:25:05 PM MajDougMcKnight: And finally Rodney Quinn, Lt. JG, human, engineer

10:25:24 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Is Nolan male or female. :v

10:25:25 PM TKirr: Erm yeah I forget which, I think he's LtJC, not Ensign

10:25:27 PM TKirr: Male

10:25:32 PM TKirr: You so knew that

10:25:40 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Carre confused me.

10:25:48 PM TKirr: Yeah.. she did, didn't she?

10:25:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Okay, I'll put all that up.

10:26:01 PM TKirr: And his name's kinda neutral lol

10:26:06 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Female, and I'm not particular about the rest

10:26:15 PM TKirr: Stoppit!

10:26:27 PM VAdm Blackthorne: oh lawd

10:26:55 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Okay then, for tonight's sim.

10:26:58 PM DrRoxanneCarre: ((Oh fine...male then.))

10:27:19 PM VAdm Blackthorne: With the cave expedition complete (STOP CONFUSING ME CARRE) McKnight and Busard have returned to the ship with T'Kirr.

10:27:36 PM DrRoxanneCarre: (Bwhahaha!)

10:27:45 PM VAdm Blackthorne: This leaves Dr. Carre to do her dirty work on the surface.

10:28:11 PM DrRoxanneCarre: ((OMG YOU LEFT ME HERE ALONE!!!))

10:28:13 PM MajDougMcKnight: Not R: If they've been ordered to, then alright, but I WILL once again go on record as saying that McKnight will go on nrecord as advising against that.

10:28:32 PM MajDougMcKnight: record

10:29:22 PM TKirr: Mm if you wanna stay, then we can sim that.

10:29:40 PM TKirr: You don't gotta come back up yet.

10:30:26 PM MajDougMcKnight: Well, it's just that as far as I know, they don't have any idea what this is yet, right?  So, they haven't ruled out something airborne in character?  Or did I miss a development?

10:30:28 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Doesn't matter to me either way

10:30:54 PM TKirr: No, they haven't ruled anything out.

10:31:22 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Our transporters have biofilters though, yes?

10:32:50 PM TKirr: I sure hope so.

10:33:58 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Yes, but we haven't cleaned the filters regularly...::grins::

10:34:10 PM MajDougMcKnight: There is that, true.  Not always 100%, of course.  Until they have something definitive, I'd say McKnight would prefer to err on the side of caution, and Rachel says that Busard would feel the same.  So, if it doesn't matter,

10:34:25 PM MajDougMcKnight: they'll prefer to stay on the surface for now.

10:34:36 PM MajDougMcKnight: R: And yes we have cleaned the filters regularly! :-P

10:34:42 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Okay then, let's get this show on the road.

10:34:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM

10:34:45 PM VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM

10:34:47 PM VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM

10:35:33 PM TKirr: ::at Science, appearing rather cross for a Vulcan::

10:35:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::in the flag office, going over Third Fleet business::

10:36:11 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jesren> ::watching Carre work with interest::

10:36:31 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: up to her elbows in alien entrails ::

10:37:41 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jesren> Anything at all, doctor?

10:38:01 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Percy was, at that moment, trying to communicate with the locals of the planet. Unfortunately, she is also Percy, so that wasn't working altogether well.::

10:38:21 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: nods :: He evidently enjoyed his last meal.

10:39:38 PM DrRoxanneCarre: But am i finding anything that helps? No.

10:39:39 PM TKirr: I can't find anything abnormal about the cave.  The readings are... nothing of note.

10:41:05 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: thinks out loud :: Air, food, water...

10:41:30 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Has anyone been offworld recently? Perhaps one of the victims?

10:41:32 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::McKnight was shamelessly exploiting the various Star Fleet insignia to secure local attention, and thus systematically searching for acquiantances of the deceased, who might be able to provide some background on their last few

10:42:17 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jesren> We don't really leave the planet much...

10:42:30 PM MajDougMcKnight: hours at least::  Look, if you're trying to protect your ne'erdowell restauranteur of an uncle, for the last time, I'm not the health inspector.

10:42:59 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Any unannounced visitors?

10:44:06 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jesren> If so, there are no records.

10:44:12 PM MajDougMcKnight: Percy: Health inspector? Would it...help if I was the health inspector?

10:44:34 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: thinks Jesren knows more than hes letting on ::

10:45:32 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: checks the samples from various parts of the body ::

10:46:40 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Ian> ::walks out onto the bridge::: Any news, Commander?

10:48:17 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: mutters :: I just dont see it.

10:48:45 PM TKirr: ((Since I was obviously talking to myself before...)) I can't find anything abnormal about the cave.  The readings are... nothing of note.

10:49:27 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jesren> There must be something...

10:50:11 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: sighs :: There probably is, but with our limited facilities here, its probably best to call in a research team.

10:50:33 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jesren> If they had just listened to me in the first place...

10:50:41 PM DrRoxanneCarre: ...about?

10:51:05 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jesren> Sending a research team.

10:52:02 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Hmm, well I believe we were fairly close. Not unusual for us to do a preliminary for the Research Team.

10:52:29 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jesren> Ah, so they will send one?

10:52:33 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: runs her arms through the nifty alien-gut-remover machine ::

10:52:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Ian> Any word from Dr. Carre?

10:52:53 PM TKirr: Not yet.

10:53:06 PM DrRoxanneCarre: I can suggest they do.

10:53:09 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Ian> Have her report in.

10:53:26 PM TKirr: +Carre+ T'Kirr to Dr. Carre.

10:53:44 PM DrRoxanneCarre: +Tkirr+ Carre here.

10:53:53 PM TKirr: +Carre+ Doctor, have you found anything?

10:54:57 PM DrRoxanneCarre: +Tkirr+Not a thing. I'm going to suggest a research team get called in. With the limited facilities here, theres not much  more I can do.

10:56:22 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Prepare to recall the away team, assuming the doctor believes it safe.

10:56:24 PM TKirr: ::looks to Ian::

10:56:53 PM TKirr: +Carre+ Did you hear that, doctor?

10:56:55 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Well, obviously she does, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here. ::quirks a brow::

10:57:31 PM DrRoxanneCarre: +Tkirr+Yes, prepare to beam us up.

10:57:36 PM DrRoxanneCarre: (scotty!)

10:57:51 PM TKirr: +Carre+ Stand by.

10:58:07 PM TKirr: +McKnight+ T'Kirr to McKnight and Busard.

10:58:44 PM MajDougMcKnight: +T'Kirr+ ::Breaks off his food poisoning investigation.::  McKnight here.  Go ahead.

10:58:48 PM TKirr: +McKnight+ Do you have anything to report?

10:58:50 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Scotty> I canna dew it Cap'n!)

10:58:55 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: Addresses Jesren:: A research team should show up before too long. :: makes sure her gear is stacked for transport ::

10:59:16 PM MajDougMcKnight: +T'Kirr+ ::Watches sadly as the person she was talking to conveniently flees:: Busard here.

10:59:19 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jesren> See that they do. Good luck.

10:59:42 PM DrRoxanneCarre: +Tkirr+Ready for transport.

11:00:22 PM MajDougMcKnight: McKnight> +T'Kirr+ Judging by the enthusiasm in your tone, probably about as much as you do.  These people aren't a terribly helpful bunch, but it wouldn't susprise me to learn that's largely because they don't know anything.

11:00:24 PM MajDougMcKnight: Like, at all.

11:00:56 PM TKirr: +McKnight+ ::nods resignedly:: Prepare for transport.  We're retrieving the away team.

11:01:41 PM MajDougMcKnight: +T'Kirr+ Alright.  I'll go fetch our resident brainiacs then, shall I?

11:01:47 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper, lay in a course to rendezvous with the Discovery, I'd like to meet Captain Santiago face to face.

11:02:13 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> Aye sir, course laid in and standing by.

11:02:49 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: heads directly to her quarters to wash off the feel of body parts ::

11:03:00 PM TKirr: +McKnight+ ::pauses in confusion:: If you're referring to Carre, she's standing by for transport.  Are you prepared?

11:03:12 PM MajDougMcKnight: (Percy: :-()

11:03:16 PM DrRoxanneCarre: ((What I'm not back yet...? Slackers))

11:03:56 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::exits to the FO and comms Zuriyev::

11:03:57 PM TKirr: ((I was under the impression by your IM's that you two were together.))

11:04:17 PM MajDougMcKnight: (Ah, I guess you have a point)

11:04:19 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Alexi, they need a real research team, my doctors can't do anything with it.

11:04:51 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Zuriyev> Alright, I will have one dispatched. Where is Atlantis headed to next?

11:04:51 PM MajDougMcKnight: +McKnight+ You bet.

11:05:21 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Rendezvous with Discovery, I haven't met with Captain Santiago in a while. Unless you have orders?

11:05:32 PM TKirr: ACTION> At once or seperate, it doesn't matter... the entire Away Team is retrieved.

11:05:58 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Zuriyev> None at this time. Take care of my ship, Ian.

11:06:06 PM VAdm Blackthorne: My ship. Blackthorne out.

11:06:55 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::walks back onto the bridge:: Is the away team on board yet?

11:07:00 PM MajDougMcKnight: Percy> ::looks slightly relieved at seeing the inside of the ship:: So...does this mean we're NOT going to die horrible deaths now?

11:07:06 PM TKirr: Yes, Admiral.

11:07:22 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: heads to her quarters composing her report in her head :: Doesnt look like it this time.

11:07:36 PM MajDougMcKnight: Percy> Good! Good.

11:07:38 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper, take us out, warp five.

11:07:55 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> Aye aye, warp five. ::presses the button::

11:08:30 PM TKirr: ACTION> Several days pass enroute to their next destination.

11:08:55 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::During which time, McKnight eats some nachos.  They're awesome.::

11:09:06 PM MajDougMcKnight: Percy> ::Pie. Lots of pie.::

11:09:18 PM TKirr: ACTION> Wherever Carre wishes to find herself, she begins to feel sick.  Very, very sick.

11:10:03 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Ian> ::drank some gin, and it was good::

11:10:09 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::ate some bacon::

11:10:26 PM TKirr: ::on the Bridge, where else would she be, she's a workaholic::

11:10:59 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: drags herself into sickbay, says to Nolan as she collapses on the biobed :: Not feelin so hot here...

11:11:23 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::presently in the Flag Office::

11:11:25 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::rushes over, starting an examination with extensive worry::

11:12:22 PM TKirr: Nolan> When did you last eat?  ::simultaneously preparing a hypo::

11:12:30 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Percy is presently on the Bridge at her station, poking buttons to her heart's content::

11:12:56 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: mumbles :: Away team...anyone else...sick..

11:13:14 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Dont know.

11:13:27 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::frowns, recalling back several days:: No... no, no one.  Why, you think it's related?

11:14:08 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::And McKnight, meanwhile, had retreated to the holodeck, where he and some of the less experienced marines were going through a hand-to-hand combat training program::

11:14:16 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::reading scans, rather white::

11:14:27 PM DrRoxanneCarre: I'm...never...sick...*heaves a bit*

11:15:17 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::stands back, tapping his badge:: +Blackthorne+ Uh... Dr. Nolan to Admiral Blackthorne.

11:15:35 PM VAdm Blackthorne: +Nolan+ Go ahead, doctor.

11:15:56 PM TKirr: +Blackthorne+ Admiral... Dr. Carre is very sick.  I think you should come down here.

11:16:06 PM TKirr: ((Nolan, obviously))

11:16:11 PM VAdm Blackthorne: +Nolan+ On my way.

11:16:22 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::runs out through the bridge into the TL:: Sickbay!

11:16:30 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::thinks for a second, and throws a field over the bed, just in case::

11:16:30 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: sweats like a pig ::

11:16:52 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::continues scanning and frowning at his readings::  Whaaat?

11:17:51 PM TKirr: T'Kirr> ::has whiplash as she watches Ian::

11:17:55 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: mutters incoherently::

11:17:55 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::Percy looks up at Blackthorne as he leaves, then returns her gaze to the engineering display, before worriedly beginning to run scans on the ship to make sure the air filters are all working properly::

11:17:56 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::runs into sickbay::

11:18:15 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::looks up:: Admiral!

11:18:51 PM VAdm Blackthorne: What's the matter?

11:18:58 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::shaking his head, as if trying to reason it out for himself:: It doesn't make any sense... her cells are breaking down, and I can't figure out what's causing it.

11:19:01 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::looking at Carre worriedly::

11:19:30 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: whispers something over and over ::

11:19:33 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::a blur of motion, loading hypos and checking panels::

11:19:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::leans in to try to hear the whisper:: What is it, Doc?

11:20:09 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::turns and sees Ian:: Uh, Admiral, I wouldn't--

11:20:35 PM DrRoxanneCarre: I think...I'm going to... :: leans over and pukes on Ians shoes :: ...throw up.

11:20:53 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::grimaces::

11:20:56 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::looks at his shoes::

11:21:30 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Fight this off and you can puke on my shoes as often as you want.

11:21:43 PM TKirr: ACTION> Alarms blare in Sickbay, and Carre goes unconscious.

11:22:30 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::While scanning the ship, Percy notes the alarms:: SHIT.

11:22:36 PM TKirr: Nolan> Here we go!  ::runs about, less-important-but-just-as-needed doctors appear to assist::

11:23:14 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::steps back out of their way::

11:23:34 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::and steps out of his soiled shoes:

11:24:27 PM TKirr: ACTION> Carre flatlines.  Minutes of panic and the best care in the galaxy pass.

11:25:04 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::turns slowly to Blackthorne, his face drawn and shocked::  She's gone.

11:25:07 PM DrRoxanneCarre: ((Well doesnt it just suck to be me?))

11:25:25 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::sighs::

11:26:06 PM MajDougMcKnight: ::McKnight meanwhile judo flips some random marine, oblivious to all of this. GRAVELY oblivious.::

11:26:41 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::begins a ramble:: I don't know... I mean, it doesn't make sense.. her body just started to break down...

11:26:51 PM TKirr: Nolan> ...if I had to say it was anything, anything at all.. by the readings... I mean, it's impossible that it was the oxygen in the air that caused it, but...

11:27:06 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Could the other members of the away team be in danger?

11:27:47 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::throws his hands up:: I don't see how!  But then, we didn't know anything!  I went over Carre's notes... we just don't know what caused it...

11:28:03 PM TKirr: Nolan> But... no, I can't FIND anything that would suggest it's going to affect anyone else.

11:28:54 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Note it in the ship's log and keep trying to figure out what caused it.

11:29:03 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Let me know as soon as you find something.

11:29:16 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::nods, turning to the grisly work::

11:29:31 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::heads back to the TL, dreading the job of writing this letter::

11:29:46 PM TKirr: ACTION> Several hours pass.

11:29:58 PM MajDougMcKnight: Percy: ::FREAKING THE HELL OUT::

11:30:08 PM TKirr: +Blackthorne+ Dr. Nolan to Admiral Blackthorne.

11:30:13 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::back in the flag office, trying to write a letter to Carre's husband::

11:30:19 PM VAdm Blackthorne: +Nolan+ Go ahead.

11:30:20 PM TKirr: +Blackthorne+ Are you alone?

11:30:34 PM VAdm Blackthorne: +Nolan+ Yes, why?

11:30:35 PM TKirr: ((Sorry... tags))

11:31:25 PM TKirr: Nolan> ::standing over Carre's deceased form:: +Blackthorne+ Admiral... I don't know how else to say this, but... Carre's cells have broken down.  Her DNA is unravelling... she's... this body is not human.  This is NOT Carre.

11:31:44 PM MajDougMcKnight: (Woo! Mike called it!)

11:31:58 PM TKirr: ACTION> Carre, our wonderful doctor, wakes up in an unknown laboratory.  Jesren is standing over her.

11:32:18 PM VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE Sim

11:32:20 PM VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM

11:32:22 PM VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM

11:32:31 PM VAdm Blackthorne: CUE DRAMATIC MUSIC

11:32:41 PM TKirr: McKnight's just too good for us. =P

11:32:45 PM MajDougMcKnight: Dun dun DUUUUUUN!

11:32:57 PM MajDougMcKnight: ^Rachel, in case it wasn't blatantly obvious

11:33:08 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Majel Roddenberry> To be continued, next time, on Star Trek: Atlantis.

11:33:08 PM TKirr: Ah.. that makes more sense!

11:33:22 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: so glad she decided AGAINST wearing the red shirt ::

11:33:57 PM MajDougMcKnight: R: Not that it, you know, helped.

11:34:03 PM MajDougMcKnight: :-P

11:34:08 PM TKirr: I couldn't keep you dead TOO long.

11:34:19 PM VAdm Blackthorne: And why not?

11:34:22 PM TKirr: Maybe the red shirt woulda finished her.

11:34:36 PM MajDougMcKnight: R: Ah, I guess that IS possible.

11:34:40 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Oh yer just mad cuz yer shoes got mussed.

11:34:44 PM TKirr: 'Cause I'm only 98% evil?

11:34:53 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I spent a lot of time replicating those shoes.

11:35:02 PM MajDougMcKnight: R: Yes, a whole five seconds!

11:35:03 PM VAdm Blackthorne: And now some Carre imposter ruined them!

11:35:04 PM MajDougMcKnight: Boohoohoo

11:35:08 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: smirks ::

11:35:38 PM TKirr: Well.. if it helps... a body that looks a helluva lot like Carre is STILL dead in Sickbay.

11:35:51 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Now I'm hanging out with creepaziods.

11:35:54 PM VAdm Blackthorne: It's probably melting.

11:36:15 PM TKirr: Like living plastic. =/

11:36:57 PM MajDougMcKnight: R: Aw maan. Do we have to go find the big vat and drop a vial of random liquid in it?

11:37:13 PM MajDougMcKnight: 'Cuz...uh..gymnist I ain't.

11:37:16 PM TKirr: Hey, what's random about antiplastic?

11:37:31 PM MajDougMcKnight: It's...not naturally occurring?

11:37:44 PM MajDougMcKnight: And it's possible that I'd forgotten it was called antiplastic.

11:37:45 PM TKirr: So very much NOT random!  Someone made it, right? >_>

11:38:03 PM MajDougMcKnight: Yes, yes, fine. I went and forgot.

11:38:06 PM MajDougMcKnight: :-(

11:38:21 PM VAdm Blackthorne: You know that scene at the end of Spaceballs where the Winnebago turns and makes space-tracks? That's what Atlantis is about to do.

11:38:35 PM TKirr: Woo!

11:38:52 PM MajDougMcKnight: Awesome.

11:39:25 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: faintly hears the rescue bugle ::

11:39:48 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I just hope no one accidentally sends that letter Ian was writing.

11:39:55 PM DrRoxanneCarre: >.>

11:40:10 PM TKirr: Mm, that'd be bad.  Followup letter: Whoops!  Just kidding.

11:41:16 PM MajDougMcKnight: Indeed. Anyway, time to go back to my internetless apartment.

11:41:25 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Great sim, folks, tune in next week!

11:41:35 PM DrRoxanneCarre: *waves* Hope you get connected soon

11:41:53 PM MajDougMcKnight: Me too. Later folks!

11:42:00 PM TKirr: See you all next week. =)

11:42:06 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Night!

11:42:08 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Night!