9:58:07 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Hi y'all

9:58:29 PM Jusstin Case: Holla' back, yo.

9:58:36 PM Charity Suite: ::blinks::

9:58:50 PM Charity Suite: ::checks Jusstin's tan lines::

9:59:05 PM Charity Suite: Dude, your darkness ends at your neckline.

9:59:09 PM Jusstin Case: Hmm ... the universal translator must be faulty.

9:59:11 PM Charity Suite: And sleeve lines.

9:59:18 PM Jusstin Case: And sock lines!

9:59:35 PM Charity Suite: You promised to stop wearing socks with your sandals!

9:59:49 PM Jusstin Case: Flip-flops are not sandals.

9:59:55 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Oh that's so tacky

10:01:31 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Heya T'Kirr

10:02:35 PM Charity Suite: ::hugs him::  I still love you. 

10:02:48 PM Charity Suite: ::grins::  Especially your tan lines.

10:02:59 PM Jusstin Case: ::hugs back:: I appreciate you not holding that against me.

10:03:05 PM Charity Suite: (w) That ... wasn't supposed to sound like that ...

10:03:15 PM Jusstin Case: Riiiight.

10:03:17 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::blink::

10:03:52 PM Charity Suite: ::laughs::

10:04:10 PM Jusstin Case: Yes...

10:04:28 PM Charity Suite: Funny how you forget how fun this was.

10:04:30 PM Charity Suite: Is.

10:04:50 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Hiya Percy

10:04:52 PM Jusstin Case: Especially with Jason in charge.

10:04:53 PM Jusstin Case: :-D

10:04:55 PM LtCmdrBusard: Hoy thar!

10:05:00 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Oh Rob, that was BAD.

10:05:06 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Wipe your nose off!

10:05:13 PM TKirr: o_O

10:05:14 PM Jusstin Case: Oh, you misinterpret.

10:05:24 PM Jusstin Case: I meant that with you in charge, it's easy to forget that it's fun. :-)

10:05:40 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::throws a ping pong paddle::

10:05:45 PM Jusstin Case: Aagh!

10:05:48 PM Jusstin Case: I am vanquished!

10:05:58 PM Charity Suite: Oh gods ... did any of you see the movie HouseBunny?

10:06:04 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Noooo

10:06:07 PM Jusstin Case: ... Well ... parts of it ...

10:06:33 PM Charity Suite: "The eyes are the nipples of the face" ...

10:06:43 PM Charity Suite: It's on right now.

10:06:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: /facepalm

10:06:49 PM Charity Suite: I think I'm going to vomit.

10:07:14 PM Jusstin Case: ... What did that have to do with flying pingpong paddles?

10:08:36 PM Charity Suite: "Are you a good witch or a bad witch?"

10:08:48 PM Charity Suite: "I bet the house that falls on you is gonna be a sexy house"

10:08:54 PM Charity Suite: Help.

10:08:59 PM Charity Suite: My IQ is falling.

10:09:15 PM Jusstin Case: How do you know so much of this film?

10:09:20 PM VAdm Blackthorne: That movie sounds painful.

10:09:45 PM Charity Suite: It's on right now.

10:09:54 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I'll pass on the pain!

10:09:55 PM Charity Suite: ::points to the above statement::

10:11:19 PM Charity Suite: YEEEAAARRRGHJHHHHH!!!!

10:11:28 PM Jusstin Case: ...

10:11:31 PM Jusstin Case: Wow.

10:11:32 PM TKirr: Welcome, Mr. McKnight. =D

10:11:33 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Yi?

10:11:46 PM Charity Suite: The last thing you want to see is 80+ year olds getting jiggy on the dance floor with each other ...

10:12:05 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I need some mental brillo pads.

10:12:07 PM TKirr: Where's this all coming from... >_>

10:12:12 PM Jusstin Case: Why are you poisoning us with summary of this film?!?!

10:12:16 PM Charity Suite: Somehow, the pelvic thrust should be illegal past the age of 80.

10:12:21 PM EnsRyanCarter: what movie is this?

10:12:25 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::gouges out eyes::

10:12:27 PM VAdm Blackthorne: OK THEN!

10:12:35 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Commander, if you will?

10:12:54 PM Charity Suite: ::gets earplugs::  Okay, distract me, peoples!

10:13:19 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: goes for coffee ::

10:13:24 PM TKirr: Oh right...


10:13:30 PM Jusstin Case: ::AA::

10:13:35 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::AA::

10:13:55 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::aa::

10:14:23 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: AA ::

10:14:32 PM Charity Suite: ::AA::

10:14:49 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::AA::

10:15:31 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Alright, tonight we're headed to Starbase Alexandria. Shoreleave on the planet below, Calaphaltra, has been granted upon arrival.

10:15:51 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Simple enough? Or so it seems. Questions?

10:16:13 PM MisterBoxingBear: Sure.  Is this a planet I should know?

10:16:18 PM Jusstin Case: ::raises hand::

10:16:20 PM EnsRyanCarter: I know that planet.

10:16:23 PM EnsRyanCarter: or that name

10:16:27 PM VAdm Blackthorne: You would. ::grins::

10:16:42 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Rob?

10:17:20 PM Jusstin Case: Not that I expect it to come up, but what happens if you get arrested for drunk and disorderly conduct?  Is there a limit to the amount of bail the Atlantis will post?

10:17:40 PM LtCmdrBusard: lmao

10:17:45 PM TKirr: ::snickers::

10:17:47 PM VAdm Blackthorne: That reminds me of a question asked during a team meeting back when I worked at Hitachi. "If you're arrested while traveling on business, can you expense your bail?"

10:18:26 PM Jusstin Case: [I hope the answer was "no!"]

10:18:52 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Alright then.

10:18:53 PM VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM

10:18:54 PM MisterBoxingBear: So...what type of planet is it, then?  Climate?  Is it a Federation world?

10:18:54 PM VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM

10:18:55 PM VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM

10:19:00 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Class M, federation)

10:19:30 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::turns to Busard:: Commander, firstly I'd like to commend you on the patch job you did on the hull.

10:20:11 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::Looks up from her station on the bridge:: Oh...Thank you, sir.

10:20:13 PM TKirr: ::stands on Blackthorne's right, overseeing the approach::

10:20:29 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::in engineering, running diagnostics::

10:20:30 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Since we're putting in at Alexandria, how long will be needed to fix it?

10:20:39 PM Jusstin Case: ::trying to call up pertinent information on internal sensors::

10:20:52 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::guiding toward the big spinning top::

10:21:01 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+  Case to Carter.  Come in, please.

10:21:15 PM Charity Suite: ::looks up from her experiment::  Hey, Boss, whut waz th' name of th' planet we's goin' to again?

10:21:33 PM LtCmdrBusard: With appropriate materials? I could probably have it done in two days.

10:22:06 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ Carter here.

10:22:11 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ Go ahead.

10:22:12 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::Then realizes she just volunteered to do it herself. Crap. :-P::

10:22:15 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::nods:: Excellent. I'll throw flag authorization on any material requisitions you put in at the Starbase.

10:22:34 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Starbase Alexandria. *grins*

10:22:46 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ I've been trying to adapt internal sensors to search for expensive shoe traces, but I haven't had much luck.

10:22:48 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::Totally does not plan on requisitioning a case of booze::

10:22:49 PM Charity Suite: ::thinks for a moment::

10:23:34 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ Why would you try and do... ::remembers again:: We never did find those shoes did we?

10:23:49 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ Charity's still a bit testy about it ...

10:24:07 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::turns toward the viewer:: Commander Harper, signal the dockmaster and secure approach permission.

10:24:17 PM Charity Suite: (You guys are *so* dead)

10:24:29 PM Jusstin Case: [What if we find them?]

10:24:34 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> Already did, Admiral. The dockmaster is really serious about thrusters only this time.

10:24:40 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ The fish thing ate them right?

10:24:49 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::smirks and clasps his hands behind his back::

10:24:56 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::opens up the save file for Lost Harbor and begins to look through the metadata::

10:24:58 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Bertha> ::burps up a shoelace in the holodeck::

10:25:18 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ Yes, that's right.

10:25:29 PM VAdm Blackthorne: One quarter impulse approach.

10:25:42 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ But to me it looks like when that happened, the shoe's pattern was reabsorbed into the hologrid.

10:25:50 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ ... Or something like that.

10:25:54 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ It was the big one? You remember what it might have looked like or was called or the...metadata hologram file it is off hand?

10:26:04 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> Aye aye, one Blackthorne Special.

10:26:17 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+  I think the crew called it "Bertha."

10:26:42 PM TKirr: ::perks a brow at Harper, but otherwise stands straight and alert to the viewscreen::

10:26:44 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::does a search for Bertha and finds a reference to an XML node tagged "bertha"::

10:26:57 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ Alright, I'm looking at the save file...

10:27:23 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ There's an XML node here for StomachContents... Hmm.. this isn't good.

10:27:24 PM MisterBoxingBear: (You know, if they were really serious about the approach, they should just use the tractor beam.)

10:27:30 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::does a 180 and backs Atlantis through the spacedoors at one quarter impulse, cutting the engines and hitting reverse thrust JUST in time to slide into the docking berth::

10:27:41 PM Jusstin Case: ::gulps::

10:27:46 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (I think the crowd likes it.)

10:27:54 PM Jusstin Case: [Don't worry, Charity!  We'll find that shoefish!]

10:28:09 PM TKirr: ((Carter dear, can you bump your font down a notch? ^_~))

10:28:31 PM Jusstin Case: [But he's large and in charge!]

10:28:33 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Huh, so I'm not the only one who notices that?)

10:28:34 PM EnsRyanCarter: (is that better?)

10:28:39 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Um...no)

10:28:39 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::nods in satisfaction:: Nice one. Secure docking clamps, engage umbilicals, and transfer to station power.

10:28:41 PM TKirr: ((Newp.))

10:28:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Dockmaster> ::has a heart attack::

10:29:09 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Crowds> OOO!! AAAAAHH!!

10:29:24 PM EnsRyanCarter: (how about this)

10:29:31 PM EnsRyanCarter: (pidgin btw, sucks)

10:29:31 PM LtCmdrBusard: Drunk People in the Crowds> Show us yer boobs!

10:29:37 PM TKirr: ((No, seems you're borked.))

10:29:43 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Oh, maybe it's just a thing with AIM)

10:29:58 PM TKirr: ((Worry about it later.))

10:30:00 PM VAdm Blackthorne: +Shipwide+ This is the Admiral. We have arrived at Alexandria. Shoreleave is hereby granted according to established rotations. You've earned the breka.

10:30:15 PM Jusstin Case: Yess!

10:30:16 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (break too)

10:30:22 PM Jusstin Case: (m) ... What the hell is breka?

10:30:27 PM Charity Suite: ::sends the experiment data off to the labs on the starbase and starts shutting the computers down::

10:30:51 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Secure all stations and make way for the repair crews. Also get someone in here with an air freshener, it smells like feet.

10:30:52 PM TKirr: ::turns to Blackthorne with a pleasant expression, content to be part of something other than dying and fighting and other sorts of mayhem::

10:31:27 PM EnsRyanCarter: (how about this?)

10:31:32 PM TKirr: ((Cheers!))

10:31:34 PM EnsRyanCarter: (it looks smaller on my screen)

10:31:34 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: moves into her private office :: Computer, route a private message to my husband asking for place and time. Also, remind him to bring a box of cubans.

10:31:37 PM EnsRyanCarter: okay cool.

10:31:43 PM LtCmdrBusard: (That's MUCH better)\

10:32:40 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::continues his conversation with Case:: +Case+ So the holodeck tries to simulate things realistically... like water currents, wind patterns, and the digestive track of a fish.

10:32:51 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Rises from his desk and steps out into security proper.::  Alright, we're docked.  Everyone but the skeleton crew who volunteered to supervise starbase security, get the hell out of here.

10:33:15 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ Right ...

10:33:46 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::smiles at T'Kirr:: Join me in the Flag Office. Harper, you have the bridge - note in the ship's log that we are docked.

10:33:52 PM EnsRyanCarter: (sweet, I actually can't tell. I tried to make the font larger so I wouldn't go blind reading it. :) But pidgin just makes everything the same size... which is small, smaller, or requires magnifying glass)

10:33:59 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::Gets a repair crew together to start work on the hull:: Mm...shoreleave spent sealing a hull. ::She mutters to herself as she heads to assess the full damage.::

10:34:33 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ And... well the shoe would have been in its stomach, but it's not.

10:34:38 PM TKirr: ::lowers her head in compliance and follows Blackthorne in::

10:34:54 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ It looks like the contents have been ejected.

10:35:02 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ So ... we need to search for holographic, shoe-shaped fish poop?

10:35:18 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: exits her office :: You heading out or some leave Suite?

10:35:28 PM DrRoxanneCarre: (*for)

10:35:34 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::relaxes as the door closes::

10:35:35 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Carter, why does everything you do involve feces?)

10:35:45 PM TKirr: ::looks up in anticipation::

10:35:52 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ I'm scanning the file for tags related to debris.

10:36:00 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::notes all that crap and sends a big LOL to the dockmaster::

10:36:06 PM EnsRyanCarter: (I don't know... but if you believe mythbusters, there's poop everywhere!)

10:36:20 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Ugh, don't remind me)

10:36:27 PM Charity Suite: ::looks up::  AH b'lieve so.  Ah need ta replace some shoes Ah lost.

10:36:35 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ Hmm... this isn't good either.

10:36:56 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::looking through some of the scripting code:: (m) Shit...

10:37:06 PM Jusstin Case: [Exactly!]

10:37:10 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Have you ever been here before?

10:37:14 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Grins at O'Grady as he files out::  If you see any decent Hawaiian shirts down there, let me know.  I might pop on down there for a few hours tomorrow.

10:37:16 PM TKirr: I haven't.

10:37:26 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ To make a long story short I think her shoes have been deleted.

10:37:51 PM VAdm Blackthorne: They have amazing lakes. Jetskiing is quite popular, want to try that?

10:37:53 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ Garbage collected, actually.

10:37:59 PM Jusstin Case: (m) Oh, no; I'm doomed.

10:38:05 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ So ... what do we do?

10:38:16 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ Do you know what size shoe she wears?

10:38:23 PM TKirr: ::perks a brow:: What power systems do they use?

10:38:35 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Good luck with that, try Douglass Fine Finishes or ask Mitch the shoe-shine at Empress Hotel, he know where to find everything.

10:38:38 PM Charity Suite: D'you have plans, Boss?

10:38:58 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: smiles :: I surely do!

10:39:11 PM VAdm Blackthorne: They're not really "jets" per se; they shoot jets of water to propel themselves.

10:39:22 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ Cause we'd have to go buy a pair.

10:39:50 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ Erm ... well, I'm a size 12, so, she's probably, like a 10, right?

10:40:01 PM Charity Suite: (::dying laughing::-)

10:40:06 PM TKirr: ::nods:: It sounds... promising.

10:40:42 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ You know, we could just go ask her and then tell her we're buying her a new pair of shoes to replace the old ones.

10:41:08 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::figures the direct approach will work best::

10:41:12 PM VAdm Blackthorne: It's fun, I think you'll enjoy it. They're no Mustangs, but they'll do. ::pauses::

10:41:16 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ But that would ruin the surprise and decrease our chances of not getting killed.

10:42:34 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::McKnight, for his part, leaves Captain Montrose to greet the starbase security detachment who will be doing most of the guard duty for the next few days, and makes his way back to Jvar's cell block::  Good news.  You're finally going to get a change of scenery.

10:42:47 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ Hmm... alright we should find a girl about her size and find out what shoe size she is...::

10:42:50 PM VAdm Blackthorne: T'Kirr, I've not had a chance to thank you.

10:42:57 PM EnsRyanCarter: (no :: at the end)

10:43:04 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::Notes the extent of the damaged section, and begins outlining the full section to be cut for the saws so that they can fit in a new complete piece. That meant grav boots, which was always fun for her, as she clunked around on the ship's outside. Wee!::

10:43:07 PM TKirr: ::cocks her head inquisitively::

10:43:42 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ Okay, I guess that means we should go ashore and look, right?

10:44:10 PM EnsRyanCarter: +Case+ Sure, let's do it.

10:44:15 PM VAdm Blackthorne: What you did... I can't even express how thankful I am. Not just for my life, but what it'll mean getting Harris into jail.

10:44:42 PM Jusstin Case: +Ryan+ Okay, I'll meet you at docking bay 94 in five minutes.

10:44:48 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> Well the brig is so charming, I can't imagine a change!

10:44:55 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: heads toward the door :: Anything comes up you can reach me on my com badge or route it to my PADD. Oh and Suite...don't call. :: winks ::

10:45:07 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::glances around engineering to see if there's a girl he could ask about shoe sizes, but just sees a guy cutting his toenails and letting the clippings drop all over the carpet:: Well I think I'm on shoreleave. So I'll see you guys later. +Case+ I'll be right there.

10:45:51 PM Jusstin Case: ::reports to the docking bay in five minutes::

10:46:02 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::gets to the docking bay::

10:46:12 PM Jusstin Case: Wow, that was fast.

10:46:13 PM Charity Suite: ::miraculously arrives at the docking bay just as Jusstin and Ryan show up::

10:46:21 PM Charity Suite: Hey y'all.

10:46:22 PM Jusstin Case: Oh!

10:46:28 PM Jusstin Case: -- Er, um, hello, Charity.

10:46:31 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::grins:: Hello.

10:46:46 PM Charity Suite: You guys have plans?

10:46:49 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::After she's outlined it, she decides to take a break, and begins to doodle on the bit of the hull that is to be cut.:: Doot dee dooo... ::While in the middle of drawing cartoon characters all across a section of the Atlantis::

10:46:51 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::looks at Charity's feet::

10:46:55 PM TKirr: ::swallows hard, but puts on a brave face:: I couldn't have done any less, in pursuit of justice for you.

10:46:56 PM Jusstin Case: ::glances at Ryan::

10:47:02 PM EnsRyanCarter: We were going to look for girls.

10:47:12 PM Jusstin Case: Yeah!

10:47:15 PM Jusstin Case: Wait, what?

10:47:22 PM EnsRyanCarter: I heard there were some hot Andorian ladies onboard.

10:47:31 PM Charity Suite: ::blinks::

10:48:03 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: packs a few things into a small case and heads down toward the docking bay ::

10:48:10 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::turns to Justin, then Charity:: Yup, what're you gonna do for shoreleave?

10:48:10 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::She draws Batman hugging puppies::

10:48:18 PM Jusstin Case: ::facepalm::

10:49:04 PM Charity Suite: I ... was thinkin' about doin' some shoppin' ...

10:49:34 PM EnsRyanCarter: ((btw, for those of you who IM'ed me... Pidgin tabs them so I miss them... :P I should stop using Pidgin seeing how asstastic it is))

10:49:44 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::And then Superman hugging kittens. Then they realize that neither of them likes the animals that the other is holding, and they are forced to battle to the death across the universe, here represented by a bunch of dots and cartoony suns::

10:49:49 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Pidgin's awesome you shut up :mad: )

10:49:50 PM Jusstin Case: ::tries subtly to start comparing his shoe size to Charity's::

10:49:56 PM TKirr: ((I assumed so, no problem.))

10:51:00 PM Charity Suite: Ah don't think Ah'd be very helpful if'n y'all are gonna be goin' pickin' up chicks.  ::grins::  An' you might do better if Ryan put his shirt on right-side-out fer a change. 

10:51:01 PM EnsRyanCarter: ((alright I set some preferences differently, maybe I'll give it a second chance))

10:51:20 PM VAdm Blackthorne: You've done me, and Atlantis, proud. Immeasurably proud.

10:51:22 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::sees Case trying to stand next to her and put his foot up against her foot::

10:51:56 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::knows that his shirt is on right-side-out...for a change::

10:51:57 PM Charity Suite: ::looks down at their feet::  Uhmmm ... whut are you doin'?

10:51:59 PM TKirr: ::/chestpuff::

10:52:21 PM EnsRyanCarter: Yeah what are you doing? ::stands on the other side of Charity::

10:52:22 PM Charity Suite: (Hey!  pr0n on the bridge!)

10:52:37 PM TKirr: ((Flag Office, FYI!))

10:52:46 PM Jusstin Case: -- oh ... just checking.

10:52:51 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Bow chicka what eww old man sex)

10:52:52 PM Jusstin Case: Err, stretching!  Just stretching!

10:52:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: The CO to XO talk is over. This is for saving my life. ::leans down and kisses her before they get interrupted by something::

10:53:03 PM Jusstin Case: Yep, gotta be in shape if we're going to get all those ladies that we talked about.

10:53:17 PM TKirr: ::jumps then goes all watery::

10:53:29 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Quirks an eyebrow::  Well, I hadn't really thought of that.  The carpet IS a pretty relaxing shade of grey.  So, if you'd prefer to keep cooling your heels in here...

10:53:42 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar>

10:53:53 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> As long as the new scenery isn't an airlock, let's go!

10:54:09 PM TKirr: ::locks her hands behind Ian's neck and pulls away, eyes shining:: I'm so grateful to have you back, again looking forward to the future.

10:54:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Well this is a damn sight better than dying on a biobed. ::grins::

10:55:01 PM TKirr: ::bobs eyebrows in agreement::

10:55:05 PM TKirr: Shall we?

10:55:07 PM Jusstin Case: Ah, yeah.  Nothing better than stretching out those legular muscles.

10:55:09 PM Charity Suite: (::sniffsniff::  This is so beautiful ... we need violins ... )

10:55:11 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Doing OTHER things on a biobed, though...)

10:55:19 PM TKirr: ((You're not supposed to know about that!))

10:55:26 PM Jusstin Case: ::puts his hands down to the floor, trying to gauge the length of Charity's feet::

10:55:30 PM LtCmdrBusard: (For shame!)

10:55:42 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Also, ::Hands Charity a saxophone::-)

10:55:43 PM VAdm Blackthorne: The Colonel is bringing our guest up for a short visit. I'll meet you in 30 minutes, shall we say?

10:55:50 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::snaps his fingers:: So hey, Charity... question for you.

10:55:55 PM TKirr: ((It's shoreleave, bite me!))

10:56:09 PM Jusstin Case: [I think Blackthorne's well on his way to that, T'Kirr.]

10:56:20 PM Charity Suite: ::really confused by how Jusstin and Ryan are acting::  Uhmmm ... sure, what's on yer mind?

10:56:25 PM TKirr: ::nods and steps back, preparing to leave:: I'll be ready.

10:56:32 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Hey chicka bump bump!)

10:56:35 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Lowers the force field::  Alright, then.  As a courtesy, we'll skip the cuffs and the additional armed guard  I trust it's understood that abusing that leeway will result in you being fed your teeth?

10:56:51 PM TKirr: ((Very possible, very possible...))

10:56:52 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> Naturally. Hey, I'm no fighter.

10:57:04 PM Jusstin Case: [Bear, I hope I never run into you at a rowdy bar. :-)]

10:57:05 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> ::walks out of the cell and follows the marines::

10:57:23 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Mmm...teeeth)

10:57:25 PM EnsRyanCarter: My sister back at home asked me to get her a new pair of shoes...can you, I don't know, recommend a good brand?

10:57:30 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Pack a wetsuit!

10:57:35 PM Jusstin Case: [We gots all our teef.]

10:57:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Atlantis's new motto!)

10:58:09 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::turns off helm and leans back in her chair, wondering what to do::

10:58:10 PM Jusstin Case: ::realizes the tack that Ryan is taking, feels kind of stupid and then stands back up::

10:58:11 PM Charity Suite: Hmmm.

10:58:20 PM Jusstin Case: ... Done stretching.

10:58:22 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::Now Batman and Superman are riding dragons! With swords, and armor and stuff::

10:58:36 PM TKirr: ::gives Blackthorne a last acknowledging look over her shoulder before passing through the swishin' doors::

10:58:44 PM Charity Suite: Well, Ah s'pose that depends on whut she's gonna wear them fer.

10:58:54 PM Jusstin Case: Well, her feet, I guess.

10:58:58 PM TKirr: ::passes through the Bridge on her way to her quarters::

10:59:15 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::notes that T'Kirr seems to be glowing, smirks::

10:59:27 PM Charity Suite: ::silently groans::

10:59:34 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Minutes later, McKnight exits onto the bridge with Jvar in tow, and rings the chime to the flag office::

10:59:47 PM TKirr: ::gives Harper an ignorant glance before making the lift::

10:59:49 PM Charity Suite: (That was awfully quick for a glow ... )

10:59:50 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::now sitting behind his monolithic desk, looking very official::

10:59:55 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Shush you)

10:59:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Come in!

11:00:14 PM Charity Suite: (Tough to get old, hmm?  ::ducks::  )

11:00:15 PM Jusstin Case: [::snickers:: Monolith.  Haven't heard that one before.]

11:00:16 PM EnsRyanCarter: She said something about going to Hawaii soon. You know, beaches and palm trees

11:00:19 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Hahaha, Blackthorne's got ED!)

11:00:48 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Hey are the airlocks working?)

11:00:50 PM Charity Suite: Oooo.

11:00:53 PM LtCmdrBusard: (By which I mean...um...Educational Diploma?)

11:00:59 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Activating the door control, McKnight ushers Jvar in first.:: 

11:01:00 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Nice save.)

11:01:07 PM LtCmdrBusard: (Also, I'm already outside the ship! HAH!)

11:01:10 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> ::ushered in:: Admiral.

11:01:28 PM Charity Suite: (::checks the Admiral's files for a list of his prescriptions, looking for the renewal date oin his blue pills:: )

11:01:31 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Mister Jvar, welcome aboard. We've gone to great lengths to secure your presence here.

11:02:15 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Some involved in the mission did not come back. Just so you know the trouble we've gone through to get you.

11:02:26 PM TKirr: ((Pills are soo twenty-second century))

11:02:28 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> ::nods and looks around the office::

11:02:38 PM VAdm Blackthorne: May I offer you a drink?

11:02:43 PM Charity Suite: (Right ... this is the future!  We have hydraulics!)

11:02:53 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Wonders what's with this "we" shit.  Some in this room didn't have the luxury of sleeping through the mission.::

11:02:56 PM Charity Suite: (::runs:: )

11:02:57 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Next time that fish'll eat more than shoes.)

11:03:06 PM LtCmdrBusard: (It'll eat socks too?)

11:03:09 PM LtCmdrBusard: (MY GOD)

11:03:10 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Hell yeah)

11:03:18 PM LtCmdrBusard: (You monster!)

11:03:22 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> Scotch?

11:03:35 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::nods:: Colonel?

11:03:46 PM Jusstin Case: [::giggles::]

11:04:06 PM TKirr: ::enters her quarters and approaches the replicator::

11:04:14 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Shakes his head in the negative::  No, thank you.  Under the circumstances, I believe that can wait until I'm off duty.

11:04:45 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::pours two glasses of single-malt:: Mister Jvar, you have information we require.

11:04:51 PM LtCmdrBusard: ("One condom, computer. And make it ribbed.")

11:04:56 PM LtCmdrBusard: (::runs::-)

11:05:10 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> Look Admiral. ::sips at the scotch:: I need to know that I'm protected. If I tell you what I know, my life is in danger.

11:05:39 PM VAdm Blackthorne: You've seen our security staff. ::gestures at the imposing figure of McKnight::

11:05:45 PM VAdm Blackthorne: You're on a Sovereign Class starship.

11:05:49 PM Charity Suite: Computer> Certainly, Admiral.  Would you like the French Tickler as per usual, or did you want the cayenne pepper-laced, just in this week?

11:06:15 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ((I'm so spiking someone's tea with habanero.))

11:06:26 PM VAdm Blackthorne: We can protect you.

11:06:45 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::sips at the scotch:: Hell, if you testify for us, you can retire in opulence, hidden away for good.

11:06:47 PM MisterBoxingBear: The admiral's too polite to add that you're kidding yourself, Jvar.  The moment you left with us, your cooperation was going to be assumed.  The trick now is making it worth our while to make with the protection.

11:07:11 PM Jusstin Case: SO ... yeah, those Hawaiian shoes and all that.

11:07:24 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> ::looks between them::

11:07:36 PM Charity Suite: Why don't you boys come with me, Ah waz gonna git some shoes.  You kin git some fer yer cousin.

11:07:45 PM LtCmdrBusard: (It so happens that I LIKE habanero. Bring it on!)

11:07:51 PM Jusstin Case: Oh, actually, um, that won't work.

11:07:58 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Shrugs::  Of course, they were actively trying to kill you already at the time, so I figure you made the right choice.

11:08:02 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Thumbs up::

11:08:03 PM EnsRyanCarter: Alright, I'll go.

11:08:15 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> Your side had the bigger guns of the two that were after me.

11:08:28 PM TKirr: ::frowns, pondering:: One... wetsuit.

11:08:31 PM Jusstin Case: Err, wait, but ... um ... well ... okay, I'd better come, too.

11:08:42 PM TKirr: Replicator> ::buzz.... ding!::

11:08:46 PM Charity Suite: ::looks at Jusstin::  You okay?

11:08:55 PM Jusstin Case: Never better! ::grins winningly::

11:09:15 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> ::drinks at the scotch nervously:: I tell you what you want, I testify to it in court, and then I go retire in luxury?

11:09:24 PM EnsRyanCarter: Shall we get going?

11:09:47 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::nods:: That is what I'm offering. Lifetime protection.

11:09:54 PM Charity Suite: Shore.  Y'all kin carry packages.  :;winning smile::

11:10:05 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: walking down the hall she dematerializes right off the ship ::

11:10:46 PM Charity Suite: ::takes their arm and hauls them off towards a day of shopping safari::

11:10:48 PM TKirr: (( ! ))

11:10:51 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> Alright, it's certainly the best offer I have on the table.

11:10:55 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::dragged along::

11:10:56 PM Jusstin Case: (m) Oh, lord....

11:11:31 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> I was getting tired of the information business anyway. Too dangerous! ::sheepish grin::

11:11:33 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::Finally gets to the cutting step, and after making sure that no one is in the damaged section, gets out the laser saw drone and, with a somewhat maniacal giggle, revs it up::

11:12:37 PM TKirr: ::pulls out the "wetsuit" and holds it up, her eyes going wide at the ropey compilation with entirely too many patches of sheer rubbery material that appears entirely too inappropriate for public use::

11:12:37 PM Charity Suite: Hope y'all had a big breakfast!

11:12:38 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I thought you'd see it our way.

11:12:52 PM LtCmdrBusard: Puddington> ::Undoubtably eating a sandwich in the damaged section of the ship::

11:13:01 PM Jusstin Case: Me, too ...

11:13:06 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: rematerializes in a very fancy hotel suite :: You're a bit impatient these days! :: smiles ::

11:13:06 PM MisterBoxingBear: Well, it's not that dangerous on a Federation starbase.

11:13:32 PM MisterBoxingBear: (Wait, would internal sensors have registered that beamout then?)

11:13:43 PM EnsRyanCarter: Oh yeah, I had...half a bagel with an even spread of cream cheese.

11:13:57 PM DrRoxanneCarre: (no, it was from another federation starship)

11:13:57 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Colonel, please arrange secure quarters for him aboard Atlantis. Armed guards, locked door, but with replicator food privileges and anything else within reason he would like in there.

11:14:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (They would have noted it, but from starship to starship while in a starbase it wouldn't raise any alarms, especially with authorized leave)

11:14:53 PM MisterBoxingBear: (Fair enough.)

11:15:00 PM MisterBoxingBear: On Atlantis, sir?

11:15:09 PM EnsRyanCarter: just like I have for the last couple of years...

11:15:13 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Yes, I would like to keep him in arms' reach.

11:15:21 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> Heh.

11:15:25 PM Charity Suite: ::stops short::  Half a bagel?

11:15:36 PM Charity Suite: Y'all call that breakfast?

11:15:40 PM EnsRyanCarter: yup. the top half.

11:15:50 PM TKirr: ::wads up the suit and tosses it back into the replicator, where it promptly fades away and ponders a bit harder:: One lightweight aquatic wetsuit, made for recreational water sports, personnel record size. Black. Opaque. Completely.

11:16:20 PM EnsRyanCarter: um... yup. And... twelve ounces of orange juice, exactly.

11:16:24 PM Jusstin Case: I had a glass of orange juice.

11:16:28 PM TKirr: Replicator> ::buzz... spit... *cough* ...ding!::

11:16:40 PM EnsRyanCarter: hand poured, not the replicator stuff.

11:17:05 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Grimaces::  Admiral, I would not recommend that.  At least, not as a long-term arrangement.  Information is all well and good, but trusting the man?  He'll be a constant security risk!

11:17:07 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Harper> ::hands off the bridge to a Starbase repair tech that arrives and enters the TL, idly wondering if Calaphaltra has any good theater::

11:17:55 PM VAdm Blackthorne: I trust you can secure him properly. After all, we need to extend a gesture of trust in order for this to work, yes?

11:18:21 PM TKirr: ::removes the wetsuit and looks it over, nodding in satisfaction and begins to pull it on to try it out::

11:18:24 PM EnsRyanCarter: and... two links of sausage... I don't know why I still eat that for breakfast.

11:19:32 PM Charity Suite: Wow ... Ah'm hungry just listenin' to y'all.

11:19:35 PM Jusstin Case: (m) Mine wasn't hand-poured.

11:20:00 PM Charity Suite: (Rumer Willis was in that horrid excuse for a movie)

11:20:05 PM DrRoxanneCarre: :: heads to roomservice wall console and orders four decadent desserts to be delivered to USS Atlantis, Attn:

11:20:13 PM Charity Suite: (I'm disappointed in Bruse and Demi)

11:20:20 PM Charity Suite: And Bruce

11:20:33 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::hears justin:: Oh it had to be poured out of a pitcher. No substitute.

11:20:49 PM Jusstin Case: ... Where did you get a pitcher of fresh orange juice?

11:21:00 PM DrRoxanneCarre: ... Lt. Cmdr Busaard, charged to the suite. :: There all my business taken care of, I'm all yours.

11:21:05 PM Charity Suite: Was th' hand that poured it just fresh from uncloggin' a john?

11:21:31 PM EnsRyanCarter: You mean the hand that your currently holding? I washed it.

11:21:31 PM MisterBoxingBear: I'll make whatever arrangements I'm ordered to, sir.  But my recommendation remains that he be transferred to some other facility equipped to provide adequate security.  Like the starbase, at least for starters.

11:21:53 PM Charity Suite: ::thankful for small favors::

11:22:15 PM Charity Suite: At least twice?

11:22:22 PM EnsRyanCarter: About ten times.

11:22:25 PM VAdm Blackthorne: He'll be remaining here. Your men are the only ones I trust are free of Harris's influence.

11:22:37 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Make the arrangements and take his sworn statement.

11:22:42 PM Charity Suite: ::looks up::  Oh!  Shoneys!!!

11:22:46 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (HELL YES)

11:22:53 PM Charity Suite: We gots ta go in here!

11:22:54 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Suppresses a grimace::  Yes, sir.

11:23:12 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Thank you, Jvar, we do appreciate your assistance.

11:23:18 PM EnsRyanCarter: Shoneys? ::dragged::

11:23:30 PM Charity Suite: They gots all-y'all-kin-eat breakfast!

11:23:32 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> Thanks for the generous offer.

11:23:40 PM TKirr: ::twists about in front of her mirror, accepting the look, and switches to something more touristy, Vulcan style::

11:23:46 PM Jusstin Case: I've never heard of it.

11:23:58 PM Jusstin Case: Do they serve smoked salmon?

11:24:00 PM EnsRyanCarter: how about chicken and waffle?

11:24:13 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ACTION> Behind the Shoney's, a gunshot rings out! A man races around the side, carrying a briefcase, and runs by the hapless shoe shoppers!

11:24:22 PM Charity Suite: Eeeeeek!

11:24:45 PM Charity Suite: ::falls back into the sanicured shrubbery::

11:24:50 PM Jusstin Case: Hey!  Stop that man!  He ... probably ... did something bad!

11:24:53 PM Jusstin Case: ::chases::

11:24:53 PM Charity Suite: 9sanicured?)

11:24:56 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> ::finishes the scotch and stands:: I trust there's more of that.

11:25:03 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::smirks:: Naturally.

11:25:09 PM TKirr: ::stuffs the wetsuit and other necessities into a duffel and heads out::

11:25:16 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ::nods:: Colonel.

11:25:19 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::glances at the man as he runs by and falls over backwards since Charity pulled him into the shrubs::

11:25:26 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Mentally crosses off those few hours of planetside time for tomorrow.  Apparently, he'll have a good deal meriting his personal attention here for the conceivable...ever, or until he gets off this ship::

11:25:31 PM MisterBoxingBear: Admiral.

11:25:34 PM Jusstin Case: Wait, where did he go?

11:25:43 PM MisterBoxingBear: ::Opens the door and gestures Jvar out.::

11:25:50 PM Charity Suite: ::clambers out of the sanicured shrubbery::

11:25:57 PM Charity Suite: (because I like the word)

11:26:00 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Murder> ::flees off into the crowd::

11:26:08 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (*Murderer that is )

11:26:12 PM Charity Suite: Stop that man!

11:26:13 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::gets up and brushes some leaves off:: What the heck was that about?

11:26:30 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Jvar> ::walks on out, feeling a lot better::

11:26:42 PM Charity Suite: ::looks down and frowns::  He broke th' heel off'n mah shoe!

11:26:47 PM Jusstin Case: +Security+ Lt. Case to security, come in!

11:26:52 PM EnsRyanCarter: +station security+ Security, this is Ensign Ryan Carter, USS Atlantis, I just heard a gunshot behind Shorneys and a guy just ran by with a briefcase.

11:27:05 PM Charity Suite: (Wow, you guys are good)

11:27:11 PM Charity Suite: (Scary, but good)

11:27:24 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Alexandria Security> +Carter/Case+ Lieutenant, Ensign, is anyone injured?

11:27:55 PM EnsRyanCarter: +security+ Um, ::glances around, makes sure that Justin and Charity are fine:: We're okay.

11:27:57 PM Jusstin Case: +security+ Well, our doctor broke one of her shoes, but I think we're fine besides.

11:28:04 PM Jusstin Case: ::goes behind Shoney's to investigate::

11:28:28 PM TKirr: ::makes a pit stop at Ian's place, taps in her code, and looks around inside, noting Ian hasn't seemed to have been through yet, and finds a bag sitting on the table. After a quick search through it, she perks a brow, pleased to find he'd packed ahead, and throws the bag over a shoulder::

11:28:30 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::follows justin, figures it's not a good idea, but also figures... what the hell...::

11:28:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: ACTION> A man is laying behind Shoney's, shot through the heart (and you're to blame, you give love a bad name.)

11:28:56 PM Charity Suite: (/groan)

11:29:13 PM EnsRyanCarter: holy crap.

11:29:24 PM EnsRyanCarter: I'm suddenly not hungry anymore.

11:29:26 PM Charity Suite: ::follows Ryan and Jusstin::  Omigosh

11:29:35 PM Jusstin Case: This man is dead.

11:29:37 PM VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM

11:29:38 PM VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM

11:29:40 PM VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM

11:29:43 PM EnsRyanCarter: dun dun dun

11:29:47 PM VAdm Blackthorne: DUN-DUN-DUNNNNN!

11:29:48 PM Charity Suite: ::AA::

11:29:54 PM EnsRyanCarter: ::aa::

11:29:56 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::Paused::

11:30:03 PM Jusstin Case: ::reset::

11:30:09 PM TKirr: ::pauses and AA's with the rest::

11:30:11 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Cant...pause...NOW!....Paused

11:30:12 PM Charity Suite: ::rather lopsided, since she managed to lose ANOTHER pair of shoes on this bleeping ship::

11:30:27 PM VAdm Blackthorne: (Atlantis: Bad for Your Feets)

11:30:35 PM Jusstin Case: [Maybe you could combine the one good shoe from this pair with the one remaining, albeit slimy, shoe from the other?]

11:30:44 PM VAdm Blackthorne: WHO killed the man behind Shoney's!

11:30:47 PM Charity Suite: (No)

11:30:51 PM LtCmdrBusard: IT WAS ME

11:30:52 PM VAdm Blackthorne: WILL Charity get new shoes!?

11:30:54 PM LtCmdrBusard: DUN DUN DUN

11:31:05 PM VAdm Blackthorne: WILL Busard and McKnight get vacation time?!!?

11:31:11 PM Charity Suite: Well, okay, but which persona were you playing?

11:31:15 PM VAdm Blackthorne: FInd out next week on another thrilling installment of Atlantis!!

11:31:15 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Will Percy get dessert?

11:31:22 PM LtCmdrBusard: O.O

11:31:26 PM LtCmdrBusard: Dessert you say?

11:31:33 PM Charity Suite: She ordered you four

11:31:44 PM Charity Suite: You should share.

11:31:48 PM Charity Suite: With me.

11:31:50 PM Charity Suite: :-D

11:31:54 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Well shes not getting off the ship, apparently.

11:32:34 PM Charity Suite: Well, the rest of the ship is either involved in a murder investigation or hearing bow-chikka-wow-wow music.

11:32:49 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Hey Carre's the one that couldn't pause the sim right then. :V

11:32:59 PM Jusstin Case: Ew ... ?

11:33:02 PM DrRoxanneCarre: >.>

11:33:03 PM Jusstin Case: I think?

11:33:17 PM Charity Suite: Wow ... for a solid week.

11:33:17 PM EnsRyanCarter: ohhhhhh yeah

11:33:25 PM LtCmdrBusard: Pfft, who says Busard ISN'T involved in one of those?

11:33:26 PM Charity Suite: That's gonna leave a mark.

11:33:28 PM LtCmdrBusard: Dun dun dun.

11:33:34 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Because she's in a spacesuit?

11:33:45 PM LtCmdrBusard: ...NOT FOR LONG

11:33:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Rather hard to do that in a spacesuit...

11:34:00 PM Charity Suite: Wow, I thought you were going to say the suit has accessories ...

11:34:01 PM LtCmdrBusard: ::Proceeds to accidentally space herself::

11:34:04 PM Charity Suite: ::ducks::

11:34:06 PM VAdm Blackthorne: What with the whole decompression problem....

11:34:10 PM LtCmdrBusard: Lulz.

11:34:16 PM Jusstin Case: Okay, I'ma go vomit now.

11:34:24 PM TKirr: ::snickers::

11:34:49 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Some people have a good time, some find dead people. It happens.

11:35:24 PM Charity Suite: ::shudder::

11:35:37 PM Jusstin Case: For some, it's the same thing?

11:35:40 PM LtCmdrBusard: Some people have a good time WITH dead people.

11:35:42 PM Charity Suite: Wow. 

11:35:42 PM LtCmdrBusard: DAMNIT

11:35:47 PM VAdm Blackthorne: /facepalm

11:35:52 PM TKirr: ...wth?

11:35:57 PM Charity Suite: Ew.

11:35:58 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Hahaha

11:36:01 PM Charity Suite: Rob ... just ...

11:36:04 PM Charity Suite: Ew

11:36:05 PM Jusstin Case: What?

11:36:07 PM MisterBoxingBear: You've never seen Buffy the Vampire Slayer?

11:36:15 PM Jusstin Case: Necrophilia: Crack open a cold one.

11:36:15 PM Charity Suite: Undead are not dead.

11:36:20 PM LtCmdrBusard: LMAO

11:36:24 PM LtCmdrBusard: I love that saying so much.

11:36:30 PM Charity Suite: ::cringes::

11:36:37 PM Jusstin Case: Or, if you prefer:

11:36:45 PM Jusstin Case: Necrophilia means never having to say, "I'm sorry."

11:36:53 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Yeah it does, what if someone's arm falls off?

11:37:01 PM LtCmdrBusard: And rape is just surprise sex, sure.

11:37:10 PM EnsRyanCarter: only in Japan

11:37:14 PM Jusstin Case: Yeeeah, and on that wonderful note, time for bed!

11:37:19 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Riiiiiiiiight!

11:37:20 PM Charity Suite: Yeeep!

11:37:24 PM LtCmdrBusard: Hahaha

11:37:26 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Nightmares!

11:37:27 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Enjoy your time in bed. :V

11:37:28 PM TKirr: Lol

11:37:30 PM Jusstin Case: G'night, everybody!

11:37:32 PM Charity Suite: Gotta go ...

11:37:37 PM Charity Suite: Uhmmm ... snow.

11:37:39 PM MisterBoxingBear: Night Rob!

11:37:39 PM Charity Suite: Yes.

11:37:40 PM DrRoxanneCarre: Nighty night

11:37:40 PM EnsRyanCarter: In an unrelated note, I'm hungry now.

11:37:43 PM VAdm Blackthorne: Gonnnnna vom.

11:37:43 PM TKirr: Night Case, Suite.

11:37:44 PM EnsRyanCarter: so time for dinner

11:37:46 PM LtCmdrBusard: Lmao

11:37:50 PM Charity Suite: Of course you are, Glenn.

11:37:59 PM VAdm Blackthorne: G'night all you crazy people.

11:38:01 PM MisterBoxingBear: Later, Glenn.

11:38:03 PM EnsRyanCarter: goodnight!

11:38:05 PM TKirr: Night!

11:38:06 PM LtCmdrBusard: Later!

11:38:06 PM EnsRyanCarter: Night Bear

11:38:46 PM LtCmdrBusard: And now, I away!

11:39:16 PM VAdm Blackthorne: DUN DUN DUNNNNN!

11:39:25 PM LtCmdrBusard: Indeed.

11:39:29 PM Charity Suite: See you all in the logs.  ::grin::

11:39:44 PM LtCmdrBusard: Hehe, indeed you shall.

11:39:45 PM LtCmdrBusard: Later!