Conversation with #ussatlantis at 5/19/2009 9:31:30 PM on VAdmBlackthorne@betamatrix.ny.us.darkmyst.org (irc)
(9:31:31 PM) ChanServ [firstname.lastname@example.org] entered the room.
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(9:31:31 PM) ChanServ has changed the topic to: USS Atlantis
(9:31:31 PM) mode (+ntro VAdmBlackthorne) by ChanServ
(9:32:46 PM) CdrHarper [email@example.com] entered the room.
(9:33:00 PM) LtSyvek [firstname.lastname@example.org] entered the room.
(9:36:33 PM) RyanCarter [Mibbit@dm-9290.hsd1.ny.comcast.net] entered the room.
(9:39:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Glenn
(9:40:42 PM) Charity [Mibbit@dm-9290.hsd1.ny.comcast.net] entered the room.
(9:40:51 PM) RyanCarter: Is that all you?
(9:40:59 PM) RyanCarter: I feel like I should make 15 more guys
(9:41:11 PM) Charity: That would be so cool!
(9:41:21 PM) RyanCarter: RyanCartersClone
(9:41:27 PM) RyanCarter: RyanCartersClone2
(9:41:31 PM) Charity: A whole SickBay full of studly muffins to do my bidding!
(9:41:41 PM) RyanCarter: I could play one of those.
(9:41:56 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Glenn, stop being Charity. :V
(9:42:21 PM) Charity: CharitysStudMuffin1
(9:42:36 PM) RyanCarter: I don't know if I can stop being charity
(9:42:41 PM) RyanCarter: I wonder what she'll do when she gets here.
(9:42:50 PM) Charity: I can't imagine
(9:43:14 PM) CharitySuite [Mibbit@dm-9290.hsd1.ny.comcast.net] entered the room.
(9:43:22 PM) CharitySuite: Hiya!
(9:43:30 PM) Charity: Hey
(9:43:33 PM) LtStuddMuffin [Mibbit@dm-9290.hsd1.ny.comcast.net] entered the room.
(9:43:35 PM) CharitySuite: WHoah
(9:43:45 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Glenn, don't make me thwap you.
(9:43:46 PM) CharitySuite: Hey, who's Charity?
(9:43:51 PM) RyanCarter: isn't that you?
(9:44:04 PM) RyanCarter: who's the studd muffin???
(9:44:09 PM) CharitySuite: This is me ...
(9:44:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I can tell that they all have the same host name.
(9:44:19 PM) Charity: No, this is me
(9:44:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: And Gem wouldn't log in through the finland server. :V
(9:44:59 PM) CharitySuite: I like FInland
(9:45:13 PM) CharitySuite: Finland
(9:45:20 PM) RyanCarter: let me just say one thing... this is going be awesome.
(9:46:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Please clear out the simulacrums!
(9:46:13 PM) Charity: Fukking awesome
(9:46:31 PM) CharitySuite: How did you do the purple?
(9:46:40 PM) Charity: I don't know
(9:46:40 PM) RyanCarter: yeah how did you do that?
(9:48:43 PM) RyanCarter: Charity how do I make my font purple?
(9:49:25 PM) Charity: Down at the bottom, next to the smilies button
(9:49:27 PM) Charity left the room (Kicked by ChanServ ([VAdmBlackthorne] Glenn)).
(9:49:43 PM) CharitySuite left the room (Kicked by ChanServ ([VAdmBlackthorne] Glenn again)).
(9:49:55 PM) LtStuddMuffin left the room (Kicked by ChanServ ([VAdmBlackthorne] Glenn still)).
(9:50:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Rawr
(9:50:08 PM) CharitySuite [Mibbit@dm-9290.hsd1.ny.comcast.net] entered the room.
(9:50:14 PM) Charity [Mibbit@dm-9290.hsd1.ny.comcast.net] entered the room.
(9:50:50 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: At least sign off the CharitySuite name so that she can use/register it.
(9:51:24 PM) Charity: I am using it!
(9:51:29 PM) RyanCarter: Um...I don't know what's going on with all that to be honest.
(9:51:45 PM) RyanCarter: cause I'm only signed in as Ryancarter
(9:52:42 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Wait, are you at her house?
(9:53:15 PM) RyanCarter: I'm her new gardener
(9:53:37 PM) RyanCarter: I quit EA
(9:53:43 PM) RyanCarter: to become B's full time gardener
(9:53:46 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: That explains the hostnames being the same.
(9:53:46 PM) RyanCarter: figured it was easier this way
(9:53:50 PM) Charity: This is true, he did plant trees and flowers today.
(9:53:52 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Whoops!
(9:54:10 PM) Charity: The pay isn't as good, but the food is awesome.
(9:54:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hay do you have another opening, I like that food. :V
(9:54:24 PM) RyanCarter: yes... a roof over my head, good food, what more can you want?
(9:54:33 PM) Charity: Fewer cats?
(9:54:55 PM) RyanCarter: I wouldn't mind the cats if my nose wasn't such a bitch about it
(9:55:16 PM) Charity: I gave Glenn a bloody nose today. /flex
(9:55:19 PM) RyanCarter: but that's what I get for living 24/7 in a fully environmentally controlled cubical cage
(9:55:24 PM) RyanCarter: yeah
(9:55:28 PM) RyanCarter: I planted some yellow roses
(9:55:29 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: What did he do to earn that?!
(9:56:03 PM) Charity: The flowers weren't pink.
(9:56:17 PM) Charity: He tried to sneak in some yellow ones.
(9:56:17 PM) RyanCarter: but yellow and orange are your favorite colors right?
(9:56:23 PM) Charity: Uhmmm ... no
(9:56:41 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: D'oh!
(9:56:41 PM) RyanCarter: I know they are...I have a pretty good memory...well pretty good short term memory
(9:56:56 PM) RyanCarter: after that things get hazy.
(9:56:58 PM) Charity: You're heavily medicated
(9:57:09 PM) JusstinCase [Mibbit@dm-27146.hsd1.md.comcast.net] entered the room.
(9:57:13 PM) RyanCarter: I'm on all kinds of drugs today
(9:57:18 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Rob
(9:57:24 PM) JusstinCase: Weeeird.
(9:57:35 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: You're weird.
(9:57:39 PM) Charity: And there he is
(9:57:40 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I mean, what is?
(9:57:40 PM) RyanCarter: What's up dawg?
(9:57:43 PM) JusstinCase: Your face is weird.
(9:57:47 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Your mom is weird.
(9:57:58 PM) JusstinCase: Yes.
(9:58:27 PM) JusstinCase: ... And why is Glenn on drugs?
(9:58:57 PM) Charity: It's the only way he can survive my house :-(
(9:59:18 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: It could be worse, he could be Tim.
(9:59:59 PM) RyanCarter: who's Tim?
(10:00:04 PM) JusstinCase: Satan.
(10:00:09 PM) JusstinCase: (Right?)
(10:00:10 PM) RyanCarter: I would never want to be a Tim
(10:00:16 PM) ColDougMcKnight [Mibbit@dm-39306.hsd1.ma.comcast.net] entered the room.
(10:00:17 PM) RyanCarter: but a Satan... I could be. :)
(10:00:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Mike
(10:00:39 PM) Charity: Tim got a lot less cool after I found out he was smoking in the bathroom.
(10:00:49 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Hey, evening.
(10:00:52 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Odd that someone who was allergic to everyone would smoke anyway.
(10:00:57 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: *everything
(10:01:27 PM) RyanCarter: how come he didn't just smoke outside?
(10:01:33 PM) Charity: No clue
(10:01:37 PM) RyanCarter: it's not like we're living in Belmont, CA
(10:01:40 PM) RyanCarter: where you can't smoke anywhere.
(10:01:45 PM) Charity: I think he didn't want me to know that he smoked?
(10:01:52 PM) Charity: Maybe
(10:01:57 PM) Charity: I dunno
(10:02:01 PM) RyanCarter: well that's dumb.
(10:02:12 PM) JusstinCase: So.
(10:02:17 PM) JusstinCase: I have read "Shatnerquake."
(10:02:22 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Oh god so did I.
(10:02:31 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: That book was SO BAD but I couldn't stop reading.
(10:02:40 PM) RyanCarter: should I read it or buy the cliff notes?
(10:02:59 PM) JusstinCase: I think you have to read it.
(10:03:10 PM) HandyMcWrench [Mibbit@126.96.36.199918] entered the room.
(10:03:20 PM) HandyMcWrench: Hi guys!
(10:03:24 PM) HandyMcWrench is now known as Percy
(10:03:31 PM) DrRoxanneCarr [Mibbit@dm-17738.tukw.qwest.net] entered the room.
(10:03:34 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Percy, Hiya Doc
(10:03:55 PM) RyanCarter: You'll have to wait until I'm finished reading Victor Hugo's "masterpiece"
(10:03:58 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: Yay me!
(10:04:37 PM) TKirr [Mibbit@dm-302188.8.131.52.cfl.res.rr.com] entered the room.
(10:04:44 PM) CharitySuite left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(10:04:45 PM) JusstinCase: Oh, but "Shatnerquake" was so much more fun!
(10:04:56 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya T'Kirr
(10:05:04 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: That book was a train wreck that I couldn't look away from.
(10:05:17 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Alright, we're all present and accounted for, so let's get started!
(10:05:22 PM) TKirr: Glad I didn't read it. =P
(10:05:24 PM) RyanCarter: so now that we're on IRC, can we set up an f-serv bot?
(10:05:25 PM) RyanCarter: :)
(10:05:32 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: A what.
(10:05:36 PM) Charity: No
(10:05:42 PM) ***Percy scratches her head in confusion
(10:05:47 PM) RyanCarter: you know... for w@rez and schizzle
(10:06:02 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: No.
(10:06:11 PM) JusstinCase: What about a cheezburger-serv bot?
(10:06:12 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: zomg warez
(10:06:38 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: So, what's everyone think of this room?
(10:06:57 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Simple, but it works, and I'll admit getting to it is a breeze.
(10:06:58 PM) Charity: Needs paint
(10:06:58 PM) RyanCarter: now that would be cool... I could write a RyanCarterBot
(10:07:10 PM) Charity: I like green
(10:07:19 PM) RyanCarter: It's not hard getting to the room.
(10:07:25 PM) JusstinCase: It'd be nice if it made sounds, like AIM.
(10:07:26 PM) ColDougMcKnight: My only real objection is the multiple chat pages thing.
(10:07:34 PM) RyanCarter: I agree with roberto
(10:07:39 PM) RyanCarter: needs more noise.
(10:07:40 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: What do you mean, multiple chat pages?
(10:07:52 PM) Percy: I like green too!
(10:08:02 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: oh with the private chats you mean?
(10:08:07 PM) Charity: Notifications of PMs and stuff
(10:08:08 PM) ColDougMcKnight: I have trouble keeping them straight. They're just new pages, so they're not labeled by character or anything, and there's nothing in my member list differentiating me from everyone else.
(10:08:29 PM) ColDougMcKnight: I only know which character I am by typing or scrolling back up to the top if I lose track.
(10:08:33 PM) Charity: And why are some names in bold, and some not?
(10:08:57 PM) JusstinCase: Some names, maybe, are compensating for something?
(10:08:58 PM) TKirr: :D
(10:09:21 PM) JackCahalan [Mibbit@dm-13427.justsell.com] entered the room.
(10:09:39 PM) RyanCarter: ما يصل dawg
(10:09:42 PM) CdrHarper: Logged in Jack to look at the web client.
(10:09:50 PM) RyanCarter: أنا في الطباعة العربية
(10:09:51 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I'm using pidgin. :V
(10:10:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: The bold names are the ones that are not idle/AFK
(10:10:06 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: As for the pages, yes, I can see that.
(10:10:19 PM) RyanCarter: 现在中文
(10:10:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: The web client is nice.
(10:10:29 PM) RyanCarter: 我买了5美元5美元
(10:10:51 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: Carter...
(10:10:52 PM) RyanCarter: 打倒美国与共产主义！
(10:11:04 PM) RyanCarter: 伟大领袖毛泽东永远！
(10:11:18 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Alright, let's get the sim going then and ( ::thwaps Glenn:: ) see how the room does.
(10:11:22 PM) ColDougMcKnight: So...I still like AIM the best. But if you're sure this is a lot more stable, it's perfectly acceptable.
(10:11:46 PM) Charity: He's having WAYYYYY too much fun
(10:11:48 PM) JusstinCase: Почему Клингонский не вариант?
(10:12:05 PM) Charity: Great, Rob, encourage him
(10:12:05 PM) RyanCarter: 如何cardassian ？
(10:12:16 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::facepalm::
(10:12:20 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Dette bergarter. Jeg er en ekte Viking nå!
(10:12:22 PM) TKirr: Hm, wonder why that word won't translate...
(10:12:24 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: OMG Thats так раздражает!
(10:12:25 PM) Charity: Klingon? No Klingon?
(10:12:36 PM) RyanCarter: 这是他妈的可怕。
(10:12:41 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Okay, I'll admit, that IS cool.
(10:12:56 PM) RyanCarter: how's this?
(10:13:07 PM) JusstinCase: Pity none of us know those other languages.
(10:13:11 PM) Charity: Well, it's legible
(10:13:13 PM) Percy: Wait!
(10:13:13 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I can read the Russian.
(10:13:15 PM) Charity: Indeed
(10:13:15 PM) Percy: I know Russian!
(10:13:20 PM) Percy: A bit.
(10:13:25 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: Hows Sie Ihr Deutsch?
(10:13:25 PM) Charity: Of course, *I* wouldn't do that.
(10:13:25 PM) ColDougMcKnight: I suggest you do the whistle. We're not going to stop.
(10:13:29 PM) Percy: That too.
(10:13:37 PM) RyanCarter: Ну да что я только что сказал?
(10:13:50 PM) TKirr: ::TWEEEEEEEEEEEEET:: Attention!
(10:13:56 PM) RyanCarter: Я интересую если Куриный Kabicken переводит
(10:13:58 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: Mein Russisch saugt.
(10:13:59 PM) RyanCarter: :: Внимание::
(10:14:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::never has wanted to hear the whistle so badly::
(10:14:13 PM) ColDougMcKnight: : : 금주 모임 : :
(10:14:23 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: AA::
(10:14:28 PM) RyanCarter: I knew it... McKnight's a North Korean
(10:14:36 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: Shoot ihn!
(10:14:39 PM) Percy: ::AA:: (what about Damn you beat me to it)
(10:14:49 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Ha! You understood that! Commie!
(10:15:01 PM) RyanCarter: know thy enemy!!
(10:15:04 PM) Percy: (Yes honey. You've known that for quite a while.)
(10:15:07 PM) TKirr: I said attention, slackers!
(10:15:11 PM) Charity: ::AA::
(10:15:12 PM) Percy: What?
(10:15:13 PM) RyanCarter: ::attn::
(10:15:24 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::clears throat::
(10:15:24 PM) Percy: ::Puts her pants back on, and AA again::
(10:15:34 PM) Charity: Uhmmm ...
(10:15:39 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: test
(10:15:41 PM) Charity: We didn't need to know that
(10:15:42 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: Warum Percy nie Hosen tragen?
(10:15:51 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (And I said ::AA:: It was just in Korean.)
(10:15:56 PM) RyanCarter: your just typing in german now
(10:16:21 PM) ColDougMcKnight: But fine. ::REALLY at attention.::
(10:16:36 PM) Charity: I think Rob's borked
(10:16:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: Tonight, the Atlantis is on approach to Starbase Vinland, but there is a somber matter to attend to. We begin the sim at the end of a memorial service for the many people we lost in the mutiny. We're all in dress uniform in the assault bay, with the fighters in formation outside.
(10:16:50 PM) Percy: (Because I like being pantless, thanks very much Carre :-P)
(10:17:23 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Also, if someone's late to the sim, they'll get the topic, and thus the mission brief, automatically.
(10:17:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Questions?
(10:17:49 PM) TKirr: We doing emotes the normal way?
(10:17:51 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: (Vinland? Do they have winerys so we can do some serious drinking? Percy doesnt need to drink shes already easily talked out of her pants...)
(10:17:59 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yes, nothing else changes.
(10:18:19 PM) Percy: (Plus I have pie)
(10:19:03 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Alright then, if there's no more questions...
(10:19:05 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:19:06 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:19:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:19:09 PM) JusstinCase: [Sorry, I had to help unload groceries]
(10:19:33 PM) RyanCarter: ::wearing dress uniform::
(10:19:52 PM) Charity: ::in the dress miniskirt::
(10:19:57 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::standing at the head of the assembled group of officers with several drows of caskets draped with the federation flag behind him::
(10:20:07 PM) JusstinCase: ::not in a dress::
(10:20:08 PM) RyanCarter: ::checking out charity in the dress miniskirt even though... he shouldn't be::
(10:20:11 PM) CdrHarper left the room.
(10:20:28 PM) CdrHarper [email@example.com] entered the room.
(10:20:43 PM) Percy: ::Percy stands near the podium in her very clean and steamed dress uniform, looking at the coffins somberly. She looks over the other engineers, swearing she won't let any more of them die so pointlessly::
(10:20:52 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Stands in his uniform suit and tie, looking up at the chaplain as he utters some of his final words with a rather stony expression.::
(10:20:57 PM) Percy: (Oh wow, those smileys are obnoxious)
(10:21:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::nods to the chaplain:: Thank you. ::looks out over the crew::
(10:21:27 PM) RyanCarter: ::notices Percy looking at him and decides he better not oogle the doctor anymore and goes off to mind his own business::
(10:21:29 PM) CdrHarper: ::flying in formation with the Sharks outside, waiting the cue::
(10:22:03 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: Thinking about all the dead personnel ::
(10:22:32 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Those who gave their lives in defense of this ship, uniform, and the ideals they stand for will not be forgotten here.
(10:22:34 PM) JusstinCase: ::looking through the memorial service program, trying to see how many of the dead crewmen had last names::
(10:22:37 PM) TKirr: ::stands next to Blackthorne in her crisp dress uniform, looking somber::
(10:22:58 PM) RyanCarter: ::lost some... colleagues in the mutiny.
(10:23:33 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Those responsible for the deaths of these members of our family will be brought to justice.
(10:24:11 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: ((HINT: typing :: [space] then text [space] :: prevents smilies, Only YOU can prevent smilies. ))
(10:24:11 PM) Charity: ::wipes away a tear that fortunately doe snot ruin her makeup::
(10:24:27 PM) Charity: (er ... does not ... not doe snot)
(10:24:32 PM) JusstinCase: [ewww.]
(10:24:34 PM) RyanCarter: (( DOE SNOT))
(10:24:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (ahahahaha)
(10:24:48 PM) RyanCarter: ((I got lots of that right now))
(10:24:57 PM) TKirr: ((See what's coool... you put your cursor over someone's name and it highlights everything they've typed above))
(10:25:02 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::McKnight simply nods subtly to himself. The sentiment is not a surprise, but it's good all the same. And he looks forward to seeing that last part done.::
(10:25:04 PM) Charity: (Glenn's very snotty right now)
(10:25:47 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I promise all of you this: never again shall there be such a schism in the foundation that holds us together.
(10:25:52 PM) RyanCarter: ::thinks of the guys he met on his first day on the job::
(10:26:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Otherwise, these good people all died in vain.
(10:26:27 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: And that's something I can not let happen. Let us never forget the cause they gave their lives for. So say we all.
(10:27:12 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (You're kidding me.)
(10:27:12 PM) RyanCarter: ::recalls that he was given the job to fix that officer's toilet and was up to his armpits in shit..::
(10:27:12 PM) TKirr: ((rofl))
(10:27:13 PM) Percy: (o.O)
(10:27:33 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::McKnight replies loud and clearly, satisfied that Blackthorne kept the closing speech nice and short. Too many words would just go to waste at a time like this.:: So say we all!
(10:27:42 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (You can get away with it this once.)
(10:27:49 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (So sue me, <3 BSG)
(10:28:02 PM) Percy: (*sigh* You sad, plagiarizing bastard you.)
(10:28:18 PM) JusstinCase: ::nods affirmatively at the decisive parts of the speech::
(10:28:19 PM) LtSyvek: So say we all!
(10:28:29 PM) Percy: ::Percy's voice is crisp and sure when she replies:: So say we all.
(10:28:32 PM) Charity: ::wonders where she's heard this before::
(10:28:33 PM) Percy: (GODDAMNIT)
(10:28:35 PM) TKirr: So say we all.
(10:28:39 PM) Percy: (*:: Percy)
(10:28:40 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: So say we all!
(10:28:44 PM) Charity: Ditto
(10:28:53 PM) Percy: (<3 you Gem)
(10:28:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::nods to the Ensign at the wall to signal Harper::
(10:28:59 PM) RyanCarter: ::nods:: yup...
(10:29:00 PM) Charity: Kin Ah git an AY-MEN!
(10:29:09 PM) Charity: Er ... sorry
(10:29:09 PM) RyanCarter: AMEN!!
(10:29:41 PM) CdrHarper: ::gets the signal and the Sharks fly by the doors, which are open and forcefielded, detonating seven torpedos in their wake::
(10:29:45 PM) JusstinCase: ::looks over::
(10:29:58 PM) Charity: ::jumps::
(10:30:05 PM) RyanCarter: :;watches the fireworks show::
(10:30:09 PM) Charity: Whut th' hell ...
(10:30:13 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: watches the salute ::
(10:30:17 PM) CdrHarper: ::comes back by for another pass, and another seven torpedos explode::
(10:30:30 PM) TKirr: ::watches in interest::
(10:31:03 PM) CdrHarper: ::loops back around for a final pass, and the final volley of torpedos detonate, then fade into darkness::
(10:31:48 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::nods in satisfaction:: That concludes this service. Upon arrival to Starbase Vinland, liberty will be granted, but remain available for questioning by Starfleet JAG.
(10:31:52 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Dismissed!
(10:32:10 PM) RyanCarter: ::is dismissed::
(10:32:14 PM) RyanCarter: (brb)
(10:32:32 PM) JusstinCase: ::looks over at Charity and Ryan as they exit::
(10:32:40 PM) JusstinCase: That was a ... lovely service.
(10:32:40 PM) Charity: (Wow, he left)
(10:32:43 PM) TKirr: ::remains at Blackthorne's side, watching the dismissal::
(10:32:44 PM) JusstinCase: ... Right?
(10:33:04 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::turns to T'Kirr and speaks in a subdued fashion:: Recall the Mustangs and bring us into Starbase.
(10:33:06 PM) Charity: ::turns to Jusstin:: Yeah ... Ah got all choked up an' Ah didn't even help ta kill enny of them.
(10:33:21 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::At that, McKnight actually gets a little misty eyed. He doesn't like to stand on it, but at some point, all soldiers are suckers for ceremony. Blinking it away, he removes his hat in one final gesture of respect for the dead, then makes for the door, but doesn't exit just yet.::
(10:33:33 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: heads down to Sickbay and other various storage areas for wounded, hoping this never happens again ::
(10:33:37 PM) Percy: :: Once dismissed, Percy approaches the caskets of her fallen brothers and sisters, and lightly touches them.:: See you guys again one of these days. Take care of yourselves, yeah? :: She chuckles to herself sadly:: Just like you guys to run off and leave me with all the paperwork.
(10:33:40 PM) TKirr: ::nods discreetly::
(10:33:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I'll be in my rea- quarters.
(10:34:05 PM) JusstinCase: ::blinks at Charity::
(10:34:08 PM) JusstinCase: Do you do that often?
(10:34:22 PM) RyanCarter: (back)
(10:34:27 PM) Charity: Well, ya know ... none o' th' ones Ah worked on died.
(10:34:35 PM) Charity: (m) That Ah know of
(10:35:21 PM) TKirr: ::gives Blackthorne a final look before heading up to the Bridge::
(10:35:23 PM) RyanCarter: ::joins Charity and Justin::
(10:35:24 PM) JusstinCase: Oh.
(10:35:31 PM) JusstinCase: That's good, right?
(10:35:49 PM) RyanCarter: ::glances back at the caskets... figures he should say something, but didn't really know them and spent the entire thing in a jefferies tube trying not to get killed::
(10:36:00 PM) Charity: ::grins:: Considerin' y'all were one o' the ones Ah worked on, Ah would think that was good.
(10:36:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::turns to take a long look at the rows of caskets, wishing he could have gotten to see Harris face the JAG for this::
(10:36:16 PM) StarfleetJAG [Mibbit@dm-302184.108.40.206.cfl.res.rr.com] entered the room.
(10:36:44 PM) JusstinCase: ... I hadn't thought of that.
(10:36:47 PM) Charity: (Except for the time you were propped up in the hallway, bleeding on the carpeting)
(10:36:49 PM) JusstinCase: ::suddenly feels lucky to be alive::
(10:37:05 PM) RyanCarter: And I did beam you out of there too
(10:37:06 PM) TKirr: ::enters the Bridge:: Bring us in, nice and easy, Helm.
(10:38:26 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::turns and exits, directing the TL to deck eight::
(10:38:30 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: makes arrangement to transfer patients to the base hospital unit ::
(10:38:35 PM) Percy: :: Percy's stance straightens, and she walks to the ends of the casket, then slowly, precisely, she turns on her heel and salutes, before turning again and heading for the doorway.::
(10:38:44 PM) Percy: (*caskets)
(10:39:06 PM) Charity: Wawna get together fer lunch, guys?
(10:39:08 PM) CdrHarper: ::lands with the Sharks into the auxiliary assault bay since the primary one is a funeral::
(10:39:51 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::And that, of course, is what McKnight was waiting for, so he silently falls in step with her:: I hear some establishments have already started setting up shop at Vinland. You can bet there's a bar or two. Can I buy you a drink? Or would you rather be with your people right now?
(10:40:25 PM) RyanCarter: yea
(10:40:30 PM) TKirr: ACTION> Once the Sharks are in, Atlantis is cleared and eases into to the dock and begins powering down.
(10:40:32 PM) RyanCarter: llet's get lunch
(10:40:45 PM) Charity: (Hey! Glenn has M&M's!)
(10:40:51 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::enters his quarters and sits heavily on the bed:: (SHARE!)
(10:40:54 PM) JusstinCase: Lunch sounds wonderful.
(10:40:56 PM) RyanCarter: (and they were tasty)
(10:40:59 PM) JusstinCase: What did you have in mind?
(10:41:03 PM) RyanCarter: ( would you like some charity?)
(10:41:11 PM) JusstinCase: [Hehehe.]
(10:41:17 PM) Charity: (You ate them all)
(10:41:18 PM) RyanCarter: (I could... and stress could, get you some )
(10:41:21 PM) Percy: :: Busard looks up:: A drink...would be nice.
(10:41:26 PM) RyanCarter: (I can get moar)
(10:41:34 PM) JusstinCase: I hear there's a restaurant here run by three triplets and one severely overworked former science officer.
(10:41:44 PM) JusstinCase: Sounds like fun!
(10:41:54 PM) Charity: Hey ... that does sound good!
(10:42:04 PM) RyanCarter: three triplets?
(10:42:15 PM) RyanCarter: are they hot? err...
(10:42:24 PM) RyanCarter: ::still looking at the caskets::
(10:42:31 PM) RyanCarter: wow... knee jerk reaction thing there.
(10:43:30 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::takes off the dress uniform tunic and looks out the window at Vinland::
(10:43:31 PM) Cubit [Mibbit@dm-17738.tukw.qwest.net] entered the room.
(10:43:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (omg Cubit)
(10:43:45 PM) StarfleetJAG left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(10:43:46 PM) TKirr left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(10:43:54 PM) Cubit: (BEEPS!)
(10:43:54 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::He places a hand on her shoulder, softly, but doesn't smile. He's not up to that just yet. He doesn't imagine he will be for awhile yet.:: Okay. I'm going to swing by my quarters, and change back into my duty uniform. Meet you at the airlock in ten minutes?
(10:44:01 PM) TKirr [Mibbit@dm-302220.127.116.11.cfl.res.rr.com] entered the room.
(10:44:03 PM) Percy: (Hee! Yay!)
(10:44:16 PM) JusstinCase: Should we change out of our dress uniforms first?
(10:44:19 PM) Percy: (You know, one of these days I'm going to upload the drawing I have of Cubit)
(10:44:22 PM) RyanCarter: ((so t'kirr is the JAG!))
(10:44:36 PM) JusstinCase: Mustard stains -- although not a problem for you, Ryan -- are a pain to get out of science-division blue.
(10:44:37 PM) Charity: ::looks down::
(10:44:50 PM) Percy: Yeah, sure.
(10:44:58 PM) Charity: Ah'd prolly spill gazpacho on mah dress.
(10:45:03 PM) Cubit: :: hears a noise and beeps weakly ::
(10:45:05 PM) RyanCarter: you could wear a smock.
(10:45:05 PM) TKirr: ((It doesn't like me playing both apparently =P))
(10:45:26 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::He nods and breaks off, heading his own way.::
(10:45:42 PM) StarfleetJAG [Mibbit@dm-30218.104.22.168.cfl.res.rr.com] entered the room.
(10:45:46 PM) Charity: Or Ah could just change. ::sticks her tongue out at Ryan:: Meetcha at the airlock in ten?
(10:45:47 PM) JusstinCase: Actually, I think this place has smocks.
(10:46:03 PM) JusstinCase: They do, after all, claim to have the best space ribs in the galaxy.
(10:46:03 PM) CdrHarper: ::powers down the Boudica and quietly heads to the locker room::
(10:46:09 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: hears the beep and wonders where its coming from, looks around ::
(10:46:13 PM) JusstinCase: Airlock in 10 sounds good!
(10:46:21 PM) RyanCarter: sounds good... I'll go get changed.
(10:46:24 PM) Charity: ::hustles off to her quarters to change::
(10:46:33 PM) RyanCarter: ::heads off to his quarters and changes::
(10:46:37 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: Cubit? Where you hiding at?
(10:47:19 PM) JusstinCase: ::was thinking about just dropping trow right there::
(10:47:21 PM) Cubit: :: Beeps his "Carre" beep and whistles 'Over here' ::
(10:47:23 PM) Charity: ::manages to change without incurring the wrath of Cuppin'::
(10:47:25 PM) JusstinCase: ::but thought better of it::
(10:47:34 PM) Charity: (...)
(10:47:41 PM) StarfleetJAG: +Atlantis+ Atlantis, this is Captain Muresh, come in please.
(10:47:43 PM) RyanCarter: ::gets changed and heads over to the airlock::
(10:47:51 PM) StarfleetJAG is now known as JAGMuresh
(10:48:07 PM) TKirr: +Muresh+ This is Commander T'Kirr.
(10:48:17 PM) JusstinCase: [:-D]
(10:48:30 PM) Charity: Heels or flats?
(10:48:34 PM) JusstinCase: ::hastily makes his way back to the airlock after changing in his quarters::
(10:48:43 PM) JusstinCase: Cuppin'> Mrowr?
(10:49:04 PM) Charity: ::looks at Cuppin', who, of course, has no opinion, since both styles of shoes are excellent for pooping in::
(10:49:16 PM) RyanCarter: ((that is soooo true ))
(10:49:26 PM) Percy: :: Busard heads down to her quarters, where she changes into her normal uniform and heads for the airlock::
(10:49:31 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: bends over and finds Cubit wedged in a corner under the bio-bed :: What are you doing there? :: Pulls him out and notices his 'recharge light' is faintly blinking :: Uh oh, someone needs a charge.
(10:49:32 PM) Charity: (And you know this ... how?)
(10:49:35 PM) CdrHarper: ::now changed out of her flight suit, she heads for her quarters::
(10:49:41 PM) RyanCarter: (( uh... don't step in your shoes ))
(10:49:49 PM) Charity: (EW)
(10:49:57 PM) Percy: (Or does she have a strong opinion and promptly destroys her flats?)
(10:50:05 PM) JusstinCase: [::laughs!::]
(10:50:06 PM) RyanCarter: ::standing at the airlock::
(10:50:09 PM) JAGMuresh: ::pops up on the main viewer, a middle-aged, serious looking man with intense eyes:: Commander. It is my duty to inform your crew that there will be an inquiry beginning at eleven hundred hours tomorrow.
(10:50:11 PM) RyanCarter: ((although I always vote heels :) ))
(10:50:13 PM) JusstinCase: Hey, Ryan.
(10:50:15 PM) Percy: (And THEN poops on their remains)
(10:50:19 PM) RyanCarter: Hey what's up.
(10:50:37 PM) RyanCarter: Man> Excuse me... Ryan Carter?
(10:50:44 PM) RyanCarter: Ryan> Uh... yeah.
(10:50:47 PM) Cubit: :: Beeps: How dry I am! ::
(10:50:52 PM) TKirr: +Muresh+ ::nods:: I will alert the crew to be available at that time.
(10:50:58 PM) RyanCarter: Man> I'm the station quartermaster. ::hands him a padd:: Is this delivery for you?
(10:51:09 PM) Charity: ::finds a pair of pristine heels and dashes off to the airlock::
(10:51:22 PM) RyanCarter: Ryan> ::takes the padd:: What? ::looks at the padd:: Are you kidding me?
(10:51:37 PM) JAGMuresh: +Atlantis+ ::returns the nod:: Very good. I'll see you then.
(10:51:41 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Chaka> ::Rushes to fall in step with Harper:: So, got any plans?
(10:51:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> Station staff and civilians are starting to gather as word spreads, looking out the windows at the battered condition of Atlantis.
(10:51:46 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: places him next to a quick charge unit :: You'll be all charged up in a jiff, then we'll get you polished up.
(10:51:49 PM) JAGMuresh: ::cuts transmission::
(10:52:02 PM) JusstinCase: What is it, Ryan?
(10:52:03 PM) CdrHarper: Hm, not yet, any ideas?
(10:52:08 PM) Charity: ::links arms with Jusstin and watches Ryan get a present::
(10:52:27 PM) TKirr: ::takes a deep breath::
(10:52:41 PM) RyanCarter: ryan> well... it's hard to explain.
(10:53:01 PM) RyanCarter: Quartermaster> I kin explain. This fool just got two large blue containers of oranges.
(10:53:03 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::McKnight has it somewhat easy as far as uniforms go. Until the next time I think to reconsider it, marines simply wear black fatigues, and so McKnight gets there a fraction of a minute earlier, having buttoned the shirt up along the way.::
(10:53:13 PM) RyanCarter: Ryan> Yup... that's right I did.
(10:53:15 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::notices people starting to stare out the window::
(10:53:20 PM) JusstinCase: ... Why?
(10:53:24 PM) JusstinCase: ::locks arms with Charity::
(10:53:25 PM) RyanCarter: Quartermaster> And two crates of bagels.
(10:53:44 PM) TKirr: +Shipwide+ All hands, this is Commander T'Kirr. Inquiries by Starfleet's JAG, Captain Muresh, will commence tomorrow morning at eleven hundred hours. Please be available at this time. Until then, enjoy Starbase Vinland.
(10:53:48 PM) RyanCarter: Ryan> right again... ::signs:: Looks just... uh... put them somewhere.
(10:53:54 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Chaka> Well, this'll sound strange, but I think I've gotten all the drinking out of my system.
(10:53:58 PM) TKirr: ((Magic Edit, everyone receives this message before exiting Atlantis =P))
(10:53:59 PM) Charity: Oranges and bagels?
(10:54:07 PM) CdrHarper: You? Not wanting to drink?
(10:54:29 PM) RyanCarter: Ryan> Yup, but they are real... Florida oranges. Frozen.
(10:54:52 PM) Percy: :: Percy gives McKnight one of those forced smiles that's only appropriate for trying to greet someone when you're not feeling the full smile going.::
(10:54:54 PM) Charity: Oooo
(10:54:54 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: Types out a couple of quick notes on her PADD and sends them off ::
(10:54:56 PM) AdmACZuriyev [Mibbit@dm-13427.justsell.com] entered the room.
(10:55:03 PM) JAGMuresh left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(10:55:20 PM) JusstinCase: ... Why?
(10:55:23 PM) AdmACZuriyev: ::also watching the Atlantis from one of the Vinland's interior windows, and shakes his bald head::
(10:55:37 PM) AdmACZuriyev: Damn Ian, why'd you have to do that.
(10:56:05 PM) RyanCarter: ::watches the quartermaster leave:: When I worked at Daystrum, part of the hazing ritual was trying to serve my boss breakfast.
(10:56:29 PM) Charity: So you threw frozen oranges at him?
(10:56:30 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Chaka> I know, right? But you can't say any of us didn't do our share of that LAST night. We HAD earned it. Now, though...well, more drinking just doesn
(10:56:42 PM) RyanCarter: It was... 18.5 ounces of orange juice, freshly squeezed... and a bagel half...the top half, she could tell.
(10:56:50 PM) Charity: Ah would think that'd be detrimental to yer career.
(10:57:01 PM) Charity: Er, her
(10:57:13 PM) RyanCarter: Oh no I served her breakfast... she threw it at me.
(10:57:14 PM) JusstinCase: But why have them shipped here?
(10:57:29 PM) Charity: That sounds like ... not a lot of fun
(10:57:36 PM) RyanCarter: it either means one of two things.
(10:57:56 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: pulls out a jewelry buffing cloth and shines up Cubit ::
(10:57:58 PM) RyanCarter: she's coming here... or... ::shrugs:: she never really sends gifts...
(10:58:02 PM) ColDougMcKnight: 't seem all that different. Not much of a mood lifter. And after a downer like that...well, I just want to do something, you know? get the blood pumping, get my mind off it. And I heard they built a couple squash courts in at the station.
(10:58:04 PM) TKirr: ::after finishing mooring business on the Bridge, exits down the lift::
(10:58:12 PM) Cubit: :: whirr/purrs ::
(10:58:19 PM) CdrHarper: After the Wing's performance against the Orion, you definitely earned it. Squash? What's that?
(10:58:19 PM) RyanCarter: but we'd better go... if we're gonna go...
(10:58:20 PM) JusstinCase: Oh.
(10:58:23 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Also, I only just realized I forgot to make a separate name for Chaka. One moment.)
(10:58:33 PM) JusstinCase: So ... it's basically like having your mother-in-law visit?
(10:58:36 PM) Chaka [Mibbit@dm-39306.hsd1.ma.comcast.net] entered the room.
(10:58:47 PM) RyanCarter: yeah... you could put it that way.
(10:58:54 PM) JusstinCase: ::walking with Charity and Ryan in the direction of the restaurant::
(10:58:58 PM) Charity: Yikes
(10:59:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::shakes his head at the rubberneckers and goes into his bathroom, splashes his face with cold water::
(10:59:21 PM) Charity: ::links arms with Ryan too and pulls him along towards the exit::
(10:59:30 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: Well now, should we head out for dinner?
(10:59:30 PM) RyanCarter: ::pulled along::
(10:59:31 PM) Chaka: Well...do you know tennis?
(10:59:33 PM) Charity: Come on, Ah'm hungry.
(10:59:41 PM) RyanCarter: So triplets?
(10:59:55 PM) Cubit: :: affirmative tones ::
(10:59:57 PM) CdrHarper: That's the one I've watched and can't figure out how they keep score.
(11:00:04 PM) JusstinCase: That's what the travel brochure said.
(11:00:05 PM) JusstinCase: Uhh...
(11:00:11 PM) Charity: ::chuckles:: Ah bet that guy is plenty tired. ::winks::
(11:00:15 PM) JusstinCase: Trixie ...
(11:00:28 PM) TKirr: ::exits the lift and stops at Blackthorne's quarters, ringing the chime::
(11:00:38 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: dries his face :: Come in.
(11:00:48 PM) JusstinCase: She seems to be the ringleader, from what it says here.
(11:01:06 PM) TKirr: ::enters and spots him:: You heard the broadcast.
(11:01:17 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::McKnight simply walks with her past the airlocks. At first, the station's airlocks aren't all that much different from the ship's, although maybe a little more open. Soon, though, it opens onto a fairly wide Promenade, the traffic on which already stands out from the more sedate, at times almost antiseptic feel of a starship.::
(11:01:25 PM) JusstinCase: Angel ...
(11:01:26 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Ah, up ahead. I think I see a map terminal.
(11:01:32 PM) JusstinCase: And ... Bunny.
(11:01:38 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::tosses the towel on the sick and walks out:: Yeah, it's unavoidable.
(11:01:38 PM) Charity: Get out.
(11:01:47 PM) JusstinCase: That's what it said in the pamphlet!
(11:01:50 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: heads off the ship, Cubit in her pocket ::
(11:01:56 PM) RyanCarter: Trixie, Angel, and bunny
(11:01:59 PM) JusstinCase: I think the guy's name was Chaz.
(11:02:05 PM) Charity: (You tossed the towel on the sick? Good lord, just get housekeeping to clean it up!)
(11:02:12 PM) Percy: Let's find someplace small and not-touristy. I don't think I can tolerate that headache right now without significantly more booze than I'm planning to have.
(11:02:18 PM) Chaka: Eh, who knows, who cares? But squash is kinda like that, only the ball's heavier, and there's no net. You basically take turns bouncing the thing off the wall at the other guy.
(11:02:23 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ( i barf'd )
(11:02:30 PM) RyanCarter: (swine flu)
(11:02:45 PM) TKirr: ::nods:: And it will be fine. What do you plan to do until then?
(11:03:08 PM) CdrHarper: ::shrugs:: Sure, why not? Some of these days I'll have to put some Risan games in the holodeck though, these Earth ones are weird. 15-30-40? What kind of sense does that make?
(11:03:13 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Alright. Let's see what we can see. ::Scans the list.::
(11:03:30 PM) Charity: Ribs sounds good
(11:03:38 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Would getting drunk and passing out be undignified?
(11:03:45 PM) Charity: Ah hope they has good cole slaw
(11:04:01 PM) JusstinCase: What's Cole's law?
(11:04:09 PM) TKirr: ::stands very still watching him, except for an eyebrow::
(11:04:35 PM) Charity: Lordy ... y'cain't have ribs without cole slaw!
(11:04:41 PM) JusstinCase: [He woke up the next morning with a hangover and a tattoo. He doesn't recommend the tattoo.]
(11:04:42 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (That's true.)
(11:04:53 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Finds a name that interests him, and taps the screen, which expands into a short written description, and more importantly, pictures of dimmed lighting and wooden veneers.:: How's about this? O'Hara's, Irish style pub. In interstellar terms, that'd be a taste of home I could do with.
(11:05:04 PM) RyanCarter: ::remembers back to the first time they tried to go out for a meal together and someone getting murdered and hopes that doesn't happen again::
(11:05:18 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::sighs:: You
(11:05:38 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: You're not going to let me wallow in self-pity, are you?
(11:05:39 PM) JusstinCase: I've never heard of this stuff.
(11:05:45 PM) ColDougMcKnight: And apparently, they only replicate the beef and such. They cook it the old fashioned way. Slowing down the service tends to slow down the traffic a little.
(11:05:48 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: finds a nice cafe and orders some heavily boozed up coffee to start with while perusing the menu ::
(11:05:55 PM) JusstinCase: Who is Cole, and what is this slaw stuff of his?
(11:06:03 PM) JackCahalan left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(11:06:09 PM) Charity: :;rolls her eyes:: Let's go find this place.
(11:06:19 PM) TKirr: ::doesn't verbally answer, but a slight change in expression shows her confirmation::
(11:06:23 PM) Percy: That sounds...really good, actually.
(11:06:31 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I figured. What did you have in mind?
(11:06:49 PM) JusstinCase: ::quite puzzled about the soul claw, or whatever::
(11:07:05 PM) Chaka: ::He just offers a shrug.:: Meet you there in 30 minutes? If I feel like drinking a little afterward, the loser can buy.
(11:07:16 PM) Charity: ::looks for the directory:: Where is this place?
(11:07:23 PM) CdrHarper: Something tells me I'm being swindled, but see you there.
(11:07:31 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: decides on a light salad and decadent dessert called 'Sin' ::
(11:07:43 PM) RyanCarter: ::looking at the directory::
(11:07:59 PM) Charity: (Boss, you can't call men 'dessert' ...)
(11:08:04 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Nodding, he taps the symbol for directions, and a large holographic display comes to life, demonstrating the way one takes from their current spot.:: Alright. O'Hara's it is.
(11:08:31 PM) RyanCarter: (hawt)
(11:08:32 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: (can too!)
(11:08:39 PM) JusstinCase: [Groan.]
(11:08:46 PM) Percy: (Hahaha)
(11:08:59 PM) JusstinCase: ::looking over the directory::
(11:09:03 PM) Percy: (Wait, do FF characters count as men?)
(11:09:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Generally not.)
(11:09:11 PM) JusstinCase: I ....
(11:09:24 PM) Percy: (Thought not)
(11:09:28 PM) Charity: (They;re usually too pretty)
(11:09:40 PM) TKirr: ::relaxes her posture and moves closer:: Starbase Vinland is relatively young. The shore leave department claims it has state of the art holosuites.
(11:09:57 PM) Percy: (And androgynous. And have pecks big enough to be held up by a DD bra)
(11:10:02 PM) JusstinCase: Is that it?
(11:10:15 PM) JusstinCase: ::points to a recycling plant::
(11:10:15 PM) TKirr: ::looks Blackthorne over:: Unless... you'd rather just get to know the layout with a stroll.
(11:10:27 PM) Percy: :: She nods, and follows McKnight to the bar::
(11:10:45 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::smirks:: You pick, I'm... just not all with it yet.
(11:10:55 PM) JusstinCase: ::isn't very good with maps::
(11:11:05 PM) Charity: AH don't think so
(11:11:12 PM) TKirr: Anything you need before we leave?
(11:11:38 PM) RyanCarter: Computer show us where Trixie, Bunny, and Angel are. We need some ribs.
(11:11:38 PM) Charity: ::points to th next level:: This looks like places with edible foodstuffs::
(11:11:39 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::eyes the bottle of gin in the corner, then the humidor:: Naaah. ::Grabs the standard uniform jacket::
(11:11:48 PM) RyanCarter: ::waits to see if the directory works::
(11:12:02 PM) LtSyvek: ::enters her quarters and looks up what one wears to play "squash"::
(11:12:09 PM) LtSyvek: (Damn, wrong character!)
(11:12:11 PM) TKirr: ::having stopped by her quarters before Blackthorne's, appears ready to go herself and takes Ian's hand::
(11:12:12 PM) JusstinCase: Directory> I am a map.
(11:12:16 PM) CdrHarper: ::enters her quarters and looks up what one wears to play "squash"::
(11:12:34 PM) TKirr: ((Syvek, the first... nm))
(11:12:48 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (that's what I get for rearranging my chat tabs))
(11:12:58 PM) RyanCarter: but you should be smarter than just a map.
(11:13:17 PM) RyanCarter: come on... show us where the ribs are.
(11:13:19 PM) Charity: ::hears Ryan's stomach growl ... loudly::
(11:13:45 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::fastens the jacket up and squeezes her hand reassuringly:: Lead on, Commander.
(11:13:45 PM) Cubit: :: beeps a query ::
(11:13:56 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::When they get there, they're greeted by a hostess dressed smartly enough in black slacks and a dark red blouse, but no sign of uniform anywhere. She greets them warmly, and immediately asks if they'd like seats at the bar, a table, or booth.::
(11:14:08 PM) RyanCarter: Ryan's Stomach> ::rwoarrrrrr bbfffttttt ssss.....::
(11:14:18 PM) ColDougMcKnight: I...would like to try the bar some time, but today, I'm thinking booth, Percy?
(11:14:20 PM) JusstinCase: Directory> Eww. If you promise never to talk to me again, I'll tell you where it is.
(11:14:35 PM) TKirr: ::walks with Blackthorne through the ship toward the lateral edge::
(11:14:37 PM) RyanCarter: Fine.
(11:14:42 PM) CdrHarper: Huh. ::shrugs, replicates the tennis skirt and shirt, and puts them on, then heads off to the Starbase::
(11:14:59 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: in a low tone :: Not at the moment, you rest up.
(11:15:07 PM) Percy: I think today you're right. Tomorrow, though I might be in more of a bar seat mood.
(11:15:10 PM) Percy: ...I hope.
(11:15:13 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: The ship even feels wounded.
(11:15:45 PM) AdmACZuriyev: ::already has taken the liberty of getting the Starbase staff's collective asses in gear and workerbees are starting to swarm over Atlantis's ruined bridge::
(11:15:58 PM) Charity: ::grins and points to the flashing X:: There!
(11:16:06 PM) RyanCarter: Alright... thanks computer.
(11:16:12 PM) JusstinCase: Directory> ::lays out flashing red dots on the floor to their destination::
(11:16:13 PM) JamesTiberiusPuddington [Mibbit@22.214.171.124918] entered the room.
(11:16:40 PM) Charity: Come on. ::hurries the small group along the trail of dots::
(11:16:46 PM) TKirr: I believe you are experiencing an emotional projection.
(11:16:55 PM) RyanCarter: ::follows Charity::
(11:17:08 PM) RyanCarter: ::hopes the computer doesn't realize that he just talked to it::
(11:17:17 PM) JamesTiberiusPuddington: :: Puddington appears to be playing hopscotch on the hull. Without a space suit:: Weee-ack. ::Aaand, to the medbay with him. Again.::
(11:17:20 PM) JusstinCase: Directory> ::changes the lights to blue::
(11:17:25 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::They are promptly ushered to a booth in the far corner. Soothingly dark, as quiet as one can expect on a starbase...in short just what one wanted right now. The request for drink orders is soon to follow.::
(11:17:29 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yeah, I am. But this ship is home to me.
(11:17:30 PM) TKirr: You know as well as I the vessel does not "feel" anything.
(11:17:51 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: It's not just a collection of bulkheads and panels to me.
(11:17:51 PM) TKirr: ::nods:: As it is to me.
(11:17:51 PM) Charity: ::blinks and hopes they didn't change direction to the pool::
(11:18:14 PM) RyanCarter: Why did the line turn blue?
(11:18:18 PM) JusstinCase: Directory> ::changes the lights to yellow::
(11:18:24 PM) Charity: ::looks up:: Because we're here!
(11:18:24 PM) RyanCarter: and then yellow.
(11:18:33 PM) RyanCarter: oh hey look at that.
(11:18:34 PM) JusstinCase: Hooray!
(11:18:50 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Guinness, please. ::Right now, he doesn't think it would be wise to allow himself whiskey.::
(11:18:52 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: The history of the ship... ::thinks of his father:: and everything I've been through on Atlantis, it's given her life, at least to me.
(11:18:59 PM) RyanCarter: ::enters:: So... Trixie, Angel, and Bunny you say?
(11:19:04 PM) LtSyvek: ::shows up at the Squash court and wonders WTF::
(11:19:06 PM) Charity: ::smiles at the gentleman and asks for a table for three with hot breadsticks::
(11:19:31 PM) Charity: ::and three large Drinks of the Day::
(11:19:32 PM) LtSyvek: (And wrong character again! Begone, Syvek!)
(11:19:33 PM) LtSyvek left the room.
(11:19:38 PM) Percy: :: She looks politely at the waitress:: Whiskey on the rocks. And make it genuine article, please.
(11:19:42 PM) CdrHarper: ::shows up at the Squash court and wonders WTF::
(11:19:43 PM) JusstinCase: Charles> ::gasping for breath:: Yes, may I help you?
(11:20:48 PM) RyanCarter: I hear you guys make great ribs.
(11:20:57 PM) JusstinCase: Charles> In point of fact, we do!
(11:21:01 PM) Charity: Table for three, breadsticks with cheese an' three large Drinks of the Day, please.
(11:21:06 PM) JusstinCase: Charles> ::seats them::
(11:21:08 PM) TKirr: ::nods:: It is your way of attaching yourself to its existence. Its history and your experiences within gives it "life", or meaning.
(11:21:09 PM) Charity: An' ribs
(11:21:15 PM) JusstinCase: Charles> Coming right up!
(11:21:21 PM) TKirr: ::arrives at the busy airlock::
(11:21:22 PM) RyanCarter: well.. then we'll have the Ribs.
(11:21:46 PM) Percy: (Hah, I'm sorry, that smiley typo was awesome)
(11:21:57 PM) Charity: ::ie eaten::
(11:21:58 PM) CdrHarper: ::pats the bulkhead:: But she'll be fine.
(11:22:01 PM) Charity: ::is::
(11:22:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::pats the bulkhead:: But she'll be fine.
(11:22:22 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (I'll just keep failing at chat tabs.)
(11:22:30 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Watches the waitress go.:: I don't know if that waitress will cut you off in time. If I might have to, now's probably the time to warn me.
(11:22:33 PM) RyanCarter: ((too many chat tabs!))
(11:22:36 PM) JusstinCase: [Hehe, I laughed at that, too, Charity]
(11:23:32 PM) Chaka: ::Chaka's already there, holding the ball and grinning.:: Simple enough, yes? Let's see how good that reaction time of yours REALLY is, shall we?
(11:23:55 PM) Charity: :: slides into her seat and raises her glass:: To survivin' certain death!
(11:24:18 PM) RyanCarter: ::raises glass::
(11:24:27 PM) CdrHarper: ::eyes the ball:: Alright hotshot.
(11:24:43 PM) JusstinCase: ::raises a glass:
(11:24:44 PM) Percy: :: She shakes her head:: I'm switching to beer after this. Just need it to calm me down, and we ARE in an Irish pub.
(11:24:48 PM) JusstinCase: To -- wait, what?
(11:24:55 PM) TKirr: ::gets through the bustle and enters the corridors of Starbase Vinland, not having to walk very far before its architecture begins boasting its modernness::
(11:25:07 PM) RyanCarter: you heard the lady... ::takes a drink::
(11:25:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::fairly impressed at the brand new Starbase:: Remember when they decided to build this?
(11:25:39 PM) JusstinCase: ::shrugs and drinks::
(11:25:48 PM) JusstinCase: Pretty much any excuse for a drink::
(11:25:49 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Okay, good enough. So, how do you like the place? The base in general, not just this pub.
(11:26:19 PM) Charity: Bunny> :: sashays over to the table with three large plates of ribs, her ample cleavage fortuitously displayed in her skimpy waitress outfit:: Well, hell-o there!
(11:26:37 PM) RyanCarter: ::boobs in his face:: Hello there.
(11:26:44 PM) Chaka: ::Grins, bouncing the ball up off the floor once before he sends it careening against the wall with a mightly blow at just the right angle that it's soon flying right at Harper's head.::
(11:27:03 PM) Percy: :: Percy takes a good look around.:: It's nice. Solidly built, seems like. Haven't really been to a place quite like it lately. Plus, what's with the non-Greco Roman name?
(11:27:08 PM) Charity: Bunny> :: sets the plates down with the appropriate amount of slow-motion bending and such::
(11:27:10 PM) JusstinCase: Hell-oh, my.
(11:27:14 PM) CdrHarper: ::starts and gets her hand up in time to smack the ball, but it goes off somewhere::
(11:27:15 PM) RyanCarter: ::momentarily forgets the ribs::
(11:27:39 PM) Charity: ::feels invisible, lost to a pair of bouncing ... er ...::
(11:27:50 PM) RyanCarter: ::watches the bapity-flappity motion of her bouncing bosom::
(11:27:58 PM) TKirr left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(11:27:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Mmmmm, boobs in face.)
(11:28:06 PM) Percy: (lmao)
(11:28:14 PM) Charity: Bunny> Is there *anything* else you need, gentlemen? ::very big smile::
(11:28:20 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: finishes her salad just as 'Sin' arrives. 'Sin' turn out to be a sweet flaky crust, topped with custard, fruit glazed with some sort of wine syrup, a sprinkle of toasted almonds, drizzled with a light chocolate sauce.::
(11:28:24 PM) Percy: (Honey, if the Ren Faire people make me a bar wench, remind me to do that when you visit :-P)
(11:28:28 PM) RyanCarter: ::still looking at her globes:: What?
(11:28:29 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::He DOES manage a small smile at that.:: Oh, I looked that up, actually. Vinland was the name Leif Erikson gave to the spot he landed in North America. First known pre-Columbian site of trans-atlantic exploration.
(11:28:49 PM) JusstinCase: I, uh ...
(11:28:56 PM) JusstinCase: There's, uh ...
(11:29:00 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Get in your boat, head out over the ocean, and God knows what's out there. Seems appropriately Star Fleet.
(11:29:25 PM) Charity: Bunny> :: leans over and dabs at the corner of Jusstin's mouth with her napkin::
(11:29:39 PM) Percy: :: Percy manages to smile a little at that, looking at McKnight:: Yeah, seems like. Anyway, it's a refreshing change.
(11:29:40 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Also, I will. I definitely will.)
(11:29:42 PM) JusstinCase: Guh ...
(11:29:43 PM) TKirr [Mibbit@dm-302126.96.36.199.cfl.res.rr.com] entered the room.
(11:29:56 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: smiles at the waitress :: Thank you, this looks delicious.
(11:29:59 PM) Charity: :: grins and starts to eat her ribs, hoping the men are so distracted that she gets to eat theirs, too::
(11:30:06 PM) RyanCarter: :;checks out the rest of bunny while she's leaning over::
(11:30:47 PM) JusstinCase: Charles> Bunny! Back in the kitchen, please! It's time for another ... inspection!
(11:31:32 PM) Charity: Bunny> ::smiles:: Coming!
(11:31:39 PM) Chaka: ::"Swindled" is a bit uncharitable, but Chaka HAS played this game before. He manages to follow the ball and get there just in time to send it Harper's way once again.:: Come on, Firefly! Would you let some Orion jerkoff bushwhack you?
(11:31:41 PM) RyanCarter: ::mumbles:: That's what she said
(11:31:56 PM) Charity: ::unladylike snort::
(11:32:04 PM) JusstinCase: ::gags::
(11:32:14 PM) RyanCarter: ::gets BBQ sauce snorted all over him:: Woah Charity... slow down.
(11:32:16 PM) JusstinCase: ::begins coughing::
(11:32:40 PM) Charity: ::takes a sip of her dink and rolls her eyes::
(11:32:45 PM) ColDougMcKnight: I just keep finding myself surprised how many people are here, how many places they've set up already. Then I feel stupid, because I forgot that there was a Valesquette-Irix style modular base here for years before they finally finished this sucker.
(11:32:55 PM) CdrHarper: ::misses the ball which was way off:: Now you're a bit of a shark beyond just being in the Wing, aren't you?
(11:32:55 PM) JusstinCase: ::still coughing, and beginning to turn the shade of his tunic::
(11:33:15 PM) RyanCarter: (red shirt or blue shirt? )
(11:33:19 PM) RyanCarter: (I forgots)
(11:33:22 PM) Charity: Bunny> :: sashays back to the kitchen, hips swinging and blowing a kiss over her shoulder at the two men::
(11:33:23 PM) JusstinCase: [Blue.]
(11:33:34 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: Is enjoying her delicious dessert when her personal communication device starts pinging, looks at the ID, turns it off ::
(11:33:34 PM) RyanCarter: ::Looks at Justin:: Dude... are you choking?
(11:33:36 PM) TKirr: ::squints:: The perfect location for a look into the future, I believe was said.
(11:33:54 PM) JusstinCase: Charles> ::grabs her by the arm and pulls her into the back room and slams the door::
(11:33:55 PM) RyanCarter: ::notices Bunny throwing them a kiss, winks back at her::
(11:33:59 PM) Percy: Well, even so, it's impressive.
(11:34:00 PM) Charity: ::almost could care that Jusstin's having respiratory distress::
(11:34:18 PM) Percy: :: She takes her drink when the waitress returns and sets them down::
(11:34:25 PM) JusstinCase: ::finally begins to regain control::
(11:34:27 PM) RyanCarter: ::waiting for Justin to give the universal galactic choking gesture::
(11:34:28 PM) Charity: (Bunny was always the ... friendly sort)
(11:34:31 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yes. Peace with the Crystalline, a silent watchtower at the wormhole to the intergalactic void they live in.
(11:34:48 PM) JusstinCase: I'm ... okay.
(11:34:52 PM) Chaka: ::Grins toothily, appropriately enough.:: That's the beauty of games, Harper. So long as it really IS a game, you can always get your head in it. So, are you thinking of all the crap, or are you thinking how you're gonna wipe this smirk off my face? Your serve.
(11:34:53 PM) JusstinCase: I think.
(11:35:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Years ago, and now we're standing on the reality of it.
(11:35:29 PM) RyanCarter: Alright then. ::digs into his ribs::
(11:35:35 PM) CdrHarper: ::purses a lip and takes the ball:: Alright Chaka, I get this game.
(11:35:39 PM) Charity: :: dryly:: Bet you can't walk out of here without a cold ... shower.
(11:36:00 PM) JusstinCase: ::raises an eyebrow at Charity::
(11:36:12 PM) Charity: But the ribs are tasty. ::grins:: An' the cole slaw is crispy!
(11:36:15 PM) Chaka: Do you now? Show me.
(11:36:19 PM) RyanCarter: Now I want to meet her sisters.
(11:36:29 PM) TKirr: ::more quietly:: Not to be missed by drinking too much and passing out.
(11:36:32 PM) JusstinCase: Is *this* the soul claw you were talking about?!
(11:37:10 PM) Charity: ::chewing::
(11:37:14 PM) CdrHarper: ::bounces the ball and smacks it at the wall, getting into the game a bit::
(11:37:38 PM) RyanCarter: ::tries the Alton Brown approved cole slaw::
(11:37:40 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::Slides an arm around her waist:: You're right, it would have been a waste.
(11:37:47 PM) RyanCarter: made fresh
(11:38:05 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::With the drinks arrived, McKnight proposes a toast.:: To the Star Fleet Corps of Engineers. Damn fine people.
(11:38:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: motions the waitress over :: Could I have the rest of this packed up to take with me, and can you tell me where the best hotel around is?
(11:39:02 PM) TKirr: ::shows no sign of smugness, except for the ever-present racial appearance::
(11:39:09 PM) Percy: :: Busard raises her glass:: Damn right we are. Every damn one of us...
(11:39:14 PM) Percy: ...Except for Marcus.
(11:39:23 PM) JusstinCase: Where I come from, we call this minced cabbage.
(11:39:37 PM) Chaka: ::And just like that, the rhythm starts. He goes a little easy on her at first, but once Harper's comfortable with it, he just lets the game play itself, as it were.::
(11:39:45 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Five minute warning!)
(11:39:49 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Grins:: Except for Marcus.
(11:40:05 PM) JusstinCase: ::nom, nom::
(11:40:07 PM) Percy: ::Clink::
(11:40:10 PM) CdrHarper: ::keeping her eye on the ball like it was an enemy fighter and not letting it get away::
(11:40:13 PM) RyanCarter: ::nomming::
(11:40:15 PM) Percy: ::And then glug glug::
(11:40:58 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: Waitress> Yes Ma'am right away. The Hotel would be across the plaza, its called 'Vinland Arms'.
(11:41:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::starting to feel a bit better:: So, how about one of those state of the art holosuites?
(11:41:24 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Glug glug indeed. When the waitress returns to take food orders, McKnight orders what Mike orders every time he goes to HIS Irish pub. And somewhat more liquid sort of beer.::
(11:41:43 PM) RyanCarter: ::looking out for Trixie and Angel... figures he can't really miss them::
(11:41:58 PM) Percy: :: She stops drinking for a moment, and goes serious before raising her glass:: And to Smith, and J'nar, and Ischels, and Christianson, and Robards, and Nichols. Some of the best men and women I ever worked for.
(11:42:00 PM) TKirr: ::passes by a large entryway where raucous laughter and cheering can be heard and peers into the room:: It's just beyond here.
(11:42:09 PM) JusstinCase: ::hears some weird sounds coming from the kitchen::
(11:42:09 PM) RyanCarter: ::but they are hard to spot between the generally overweight population of rib-eaters lounging in the restaurant::
(11:42:10 PM) Charity: (asses by?)
(11:42:16 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: Waits for her take out box, leaves an excellent tip and heads across the Plaza ::
(11:42:30 PM) RyanCarter: ((now that's how you walk by!))
(11:42:41 PM) Percy: (Worked *with)
(11:42:54 PM) TKirr: ((Smileys ftl))
(11:42:59 PM) JusstinCase: Do you suppose somebody spilled something?
(11:43:05 PM) JusstinCase: I think I hear moaning.
(11:43:25 PM) Percy: :: And after that, she orders a Killian's and a burger.::
(11:43:26 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Any ideas about a program?
(11:43:43 PM) RyanCarter: I think that man just dropped his drink...into his fold of flab.
(11:43:56 PM) JusstinCase: Eww.
(11:44:03 PM) RyanCarter: and that moaning maybe the crack of his ass opening... because that smell ain't ribs.
(11:44:09 PM) Charity: Sounds ... like ... they're pounding sumpin' ...
(11:44:13 PM) JusstinCase: ::groans::
(11:44:13 PM) Percy: (Uuuuuugh)
(11:44:13 PM) TKirr: I plan on looking over the recommended additions.
(11:44:17 PM) JusstinCase: ::pushes his plate away::
(11:44:21 PM) Charity: (ewww)
(11:44:24 PM) JusstinCase: You've successfully ruined my appetite, Ryan.
(11:44:31 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: Arrives and reserves the best room for a week, notices the Bellboy hovering :: No luggage.
(11:44:32 PM) JusstinCase: And these were the best space ribs I ever tasted.
(11:44:34 PM) RyanCarter: you still want those then?
(11:44:36 PM) ColDougMcKnight: To Duran, Sutherland and T'Prang, who stood firm when those around them proved faithless. And in death, did credit to the Star Fleet Marine Corps.
(11:44:54 PM) RyanCarter: ::chowing away::
(11:45:02 PM) JusstinCase: ::sighs:: not anymore.
(11:45:11 PM) JusstinCase: [I wish it would stop doing that!]
(11:45:20 PM) TKirr: ((Yeah old habits))
(11:45:25 PM) RyanCarter: alright... oh and i did hear some moaning too... sounds like someone just got inspected, if you know what I mean.
(11:45:28 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Are space ribs as good as regular ribs?)
(11:45:35 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Well I hope there's something fun.
(11:45:41 PM) JusstinCase: [Better. Because they're in space.]
(11:45:48 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Sweet.)
(11:45:52 PM) RyanCarter: (( everything in space is better than regular ))
(11:46:05 PM) Percy: (Even space puppies?)
(11:46:10 PM) Percy: (What about space kittens?)
(11:46:15 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Yeah, but you have to pay for it in space bucks!)
(11:46:21 PM) RyanCarter: (( before they explode from the vaccum, yes ))
(11:46:23 PM) JusstinCase: [Without the influence of gravity, they stay puppies and kittens forever.\
(11:46:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:46:26 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:46:27 PM) Percy: (...)
(11:46:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:46:31 PM) Charity: :paused::
(11:46:32 PM) Percy: (:-()
(11:46:32 PM) JusstinCase: ::pauses::
(11:46:34 PM) RyanCarter: ::paused::
(11:46:38 PM) Percy: ::Paused::
(11:46:39 PM) TKirr: ::pauses::
(11:46:40 PM) Charity: :: paused::
(11:46:43 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Paused::
(11:46:44 PM) JusstinCase: :: pauses::
(11:46:46 PM) RyanCarter: :: paused::
(11:46:51 PM) Percy: You're a terrible man, Ryan.
(11:46:58 PM) Charity: :: shoots the smilie maker::
(11:47:03 PM) RyanCarter: I know.
(11:47:05 PM) Percy: :: paused::
(11:47:11 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: :: pauses ::
(11:47:35 PM) TKirr: Haha.. I'm gonna "ause" from now on.
(11:47:36 PM) Cubit: :: pauses ::
(11:47:38 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: That went well, our first sim in the new home! Aside from the random smilies and character tab mixups!
(11:47:51 PM) RyanCarter: I'm going to ass by from now on.
(11:47:58 PM) TKirr: Me, too.
(11:48:00 PM) Cubit: :: beeps his approval ::
(11:48:09 PM) Cubit left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(11:48:25 PM) TKirr: Cubit!
(11:48:33 PM) Percy: NOOO! CUBIT!
(11:48:43 PM) TKirr: Male robot, mm?
(11:48:44 PM) ***Percy commits sepukku
(11:49:00 PM) RyanCarter: hey Percy how do you do those actions?
(11:49:01 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: He'll be back next week.
(11:49:01 PM) Charity: Hey ... how do you action?
(11:49:10 PM) Percy: You type "/me" before them.
(11:49:11 PM) ***VAdmBlackthorne actions.
(11:49:21 PM) ***RyanCarter is a genius
(11:49:21 PM) ***Charity asses by
(11:49:23 PM) ***Percy actions on his actions! Bow chicka wow wow
(11:49:25 PM) ***DrRoxanneCarr rolls eyes
(11:49:31 PM) ***RyanCarter auses in front of everybody
(11:49:36 PM) ***JusstinCase watches Charity as she asses.
(11:49:43 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: pie
(11:49:45 PM) ***RyanCarter and then says "that's what she said!!"
(11:49:49 PM) Percy: PIE
(11:49:50 PM) AdmACZuriyev left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(11:49:51 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: CAKE!
(11:49:56 PM) JusstinCase: The cake is a lie.
(11:49:57 PM) Percy: Weebl want PAH!
(11:50:01 PM) Percy: PAH PAH PAH PAH PAH.
(11:50:01 PM) Charity: PRETZELS!
(11:50:06 PM) Percy: PAAAAH!!!!!
(11:50:07 PM) RyanCarter: the cake is definitely a line.
(11:50:10 PM) JusstinCase: Pretzels are not a lie.
(11:50:12 PM) Percy: ...When come back, bring pah.
(11:50:13 PM) DrRoxanneCarr: See you all next week, I wont be here the following week though. :(
(11:50:23 PM) TKirr: I am going to kill you, and all the cake is gone.
(11:50:29 PM) Percy: Heeehee
(11:50:34 PM) Percy: Oh that Glados.
(11:50:35 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night Doc
(11:50:37 PM) JusstinCase: There's no sense crying over every mistake.
(11:50:38 PM) Percy: Or is it Gladys?
(11:50:45 PM) Percy: G'night Doc!
(11:50:48 PM) TKirr: You just keep on trying 'til you run out of cake!
(11:50:51 PM) JusstinCase: GLADoS, I think.
(11:50:52 PM) DrRoxanneCarr left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(11:50:58 PM) RyanCarter: glados
(11:51:01 PM) Percy: And the science gets done, and you make a neat gun
(11:51:02 PM) JusstinCase: And the science gets done, and you make a neat gun, for the people who are:
(11:51:08 PM) Percy: For the people who are STILL ALIVE
(11:51:09 PM) Percy: Hahaha
(11:51:11 PM) Charity: Still alive
(11:51:15 PM) Percy: WIN
(11:51:16 PM) RyanCarter: Still alive
(11:51:18 PM) TKirr: lol
(11:51:27 PM) ***RyanCarter still alive
(11:51:27 PM) JusstinCase: I'm in an orchestra that played that.
(11:51:36 PM) TKirr: Really?
(11:51:36 PM) Percy: Oh my god, really?
(11:51:37 PM) RyanCarter: did you sing GLADos' part?
(11:51:42 PM) Percy: That is KICK ASS
(11:51:44 PM) TKirr: I've got that song memorized. -_-
(11:51:45 PM) RyanCarter: is it on youtube?
(11:51:53 PM) JusstinCase: It is.
(11:51:54 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: OMG STAR TREK MOVIE
(11:52:02 PM) TKirr: Win.
(11:52:15 PM) Charity: Going to see it in Imax on Thursday!
(11:52:16 PM) JusstinCase: Win, if I designate it in my own mind as non-canon.
(11:52:29 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: That movie kicked so much ass.
(11:52:30 PM) Charity: But I loved it
(11:52:31 PM) TKirr: Pfft no spoilers
(11:52:42 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Just happened to see it in Imax too.
(11:52:52 PM) TKirr: With me. ^_^
(11:52:55 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yes. :)
(11:52:59 PM) Percy: Nice!
(11:53:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: At Kennedy Space Center.
(11:53:06 PM) Charity: Nice!
(11:53:06 PM) Percy: ...
(11:53:13 PM) Percy: You smarmy bastards.
(11:53:17 PM) RyanCarter: I saw it in IMAX and will see it again in IMAX
(11:53:18 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Wait, so who has NOT seen that movie yet?
(11:53:21 PM) ***VAdmBlackthorne enters smug mode.
(11:53:26 PM) Percy: Oh well. I watched it with Mike. But that's no surprise at this point.
(11:53:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yeah, is there anyone who hasn't seen it?
(11:53:38 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: If so, GET OUT.
(11:53:39 PM) RyanCarter: well if you didn't see it... here's how the movie ends...
(11:53:46 PM) Percy: THEY ALL DIE.
(11:53:48 PM) Percy: EVENTUALLY
(11:53:50 PM) TKirr: Mr. Genius forgot to get our picture in front of the poster. -_-
(11:54:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I mean really, how can you be on a Star Trek sim and not have seen (sorry :( ) it yet?!
(11:54:33 PM) Percy: I think everyone's seen it.
(11:54:34 PM) TKirr: Um, so everyone here has see it?
(11:54:40 PM) Charity: I love how it started a whole new era that doesn't depend on the last three or four
(11:54:40 PM) TKirr: n
(11:54:46 PM) Percy: Right. So I agree with you Rob.
(11:54:49 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yeah, it rebooted the franchise.
(11:54:49 PM) TKirr: Yeah
(11:54:57 PM) TKirr: I can't wait
(11:55:12 PM) Percy: It did, but I have a hard time connecting it to the old series.
(11:55:20 PM) CdrHarper left the room.
(11:55:22 PM) Percy: I have an easier time if I think of it as a new set of characters altogether.
(11:55:28 PM) Charity: Yep.
(11:55:38 PM) RyanCarter: but...
(11:55:42 PM) Percy: Although by god, Karl Urban was SPOT ON.
(11:55:45 PM) TKirr: You gotta admit though there was no other day to do it
(11:55:46 PM) TKirr: way
(11:55:47 PM) TKirr: bah
(11:55:48 PM) RyanCarter: that means we're apart of the old, uncool, unmainstream startrek universe
(11:55:52 PM) RyanCarter: time to get alternative!
(11:55:52 PM) TKirr: More to drink, please
(11:55:57 PM) Percy: So?
(11:56:18 PM) Percy: And yeah, I know there wasn't another way. And I really liked the movie.
(11:56:21 PM) JusstinCase: Wait, have we established that everyone here has seen it?
(11:56:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I think so, Rob.
(11:56:25 PM) Charity: We are uncool ... but this may FINALLY make Star Trek cooler than Star Wars.
(11:56:25 PM) Percy: Yes.
(11:56:25 PM) JusstinCase: Right?
(11:56:34 PM) Percy: YAY!
(11:56:41 PM) JusstinCase: Didn't have a message though.
(11:56:49 PM) Charity: Which, of course, it always was.
(11:56:55 PM) TKirr: I'm part of an endangered species. =(
(11:56:59 PM) Percy: Mostly because Star Trek movies have been consistently decent.
(11:57:00 PM) RyanCarter: You know... I always thought that Star Trek technology becoming real technology (i.e. cellphones, ultraportable pcs ) was cooler than Star Wars...
(11:57:04 PM) JusstinCase: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=02LgdXVkXgM
(11:57:05 PM) Percy: Except for one. And we ignore that one.
(11:57:06 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Well, I could find a way to put us in the new universe, if y'all really want to.
(11:57:14 PM) RyanCarter: and may I remind you... Jar Jar Binks.
(11:57:16 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: It doesn't matter to me.
(11:57:21 PM) RyanCarter: Midi-chlorians
(11:57:21 PM) Charity: That was *awesome*, Rob :-)
(11:57:23 PM) Percy: Argh!
(11:57:34 PM) Percy: *cries for old school SW*
(11:57:36 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Ha ha, I was actually waiting to see what you'd think of it in particular, T'Kirr.
(11:57:49 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Losing your planet and all.
(11:57:55 PM) TKirr: Drama.
(11:58:05 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yeah, that was a bit harsh for the Vulcans.
(11:58:09 PM) TKirr: I'm all gonna go crazy and whoop ya'alls asses
(11:58:12 PM) ColDougMcKnight: I was just impressed they did something that huge, then left it in place.
(11:58:17 PM) Percy: Oh man, so who besides me thought immediately when Old Spock left to join the Vulcans that he was totally all "Time to repopulate the species, biatches!"
(11:58:24 PM) RyanCarter: that was not harsh for the vulcans...
(11:58:37 PM) Percy: I mean, you have to admit, losing a planet sucks, but that is a hell of a retirement.
(11:58:39 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Honestly though, other than Spock and Sarek, was there a single Vulcan in that movie that WASN'T an asshole?
(11:58:40 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yeah, Mike, I kept expecting there to be a timestream reset at the end.
(11:58:47 PM) Charity: Oh yeah. You could hear the 'bow chikka wow wow' in his head.
(11:59:00 PM) Percy: I mean why do you think he was grinning so much?
(11:59:01 PM) TKirr: Gotta remember, this is early Star Trek Vulcans
(11:59:04 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I'M SPOCK, BITCH
(11:59:07 PM) Percy: Because he saw KIRK? Yeah right.
(11:59:09 PM) JusstinCase: I feel I should point out the abysmal science with regard to how supernovae work.
(11:59:12 PM) TKirr: Not Atlantis era Vulcans
(11:59:24 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yeah, I noticed that Rob, but was so entertained that I didn't care.
(11:59:26 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Yeah, but still. "Human whore"?
(11:59:35 PM) JusstinCase: They were kids.
(11:59:39 PM) Percy: Hey who knows.
(11:59:41 PM) RyanCarter: so... this does mean that T'Pol still existed.
(11:59:45 PM) Percy: Maybe in this universe Amanda was a hooker.
(11:59:48 PM) Percy: :-P
(11:59:51 PM) ColDougMcKnight: lmao
(12:00:01 AM) TKirr: Um
(12:00:03 AM) RyanCarter: but Tuvok may not be the same or may not exist at all
(12:00:04 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Poor Amanda. :(
(12:00:05 AM) RyanCarter: bam
(12:00:12 AM) TKirr: You're getting it all wrong
(12:00:13 AM) ColDougMcKnight: Oh, Tuvok better be around.
(12:00:20 AM) ColDougMcKnight: That guy was just cool.
(12:00:23 AM) TKirr: It all does exist.. just in a different timeline
(12:00:28 AM) Charity: I would have bet my communicator pin that Chekov had Amanda in the pattern buffer ... that she would be the first 'I got her!' in that way.
(12:00:29 AM) JusstinCase: They're already signed on for a sequel.
(12:00:30 AM) TKirr: The timeline isn't replaced
(12:00:47 AM) ColDougMcKnight: Are they? Nice!
(12:00:50 AM) Percy: lmao
(12:00:56 AM) RyanCarter: they are??
(12:00:57 AM) RyanCarter: bad ass
(12:01:10 AM) TKirr: Omg it can't just end there, come on
(12:01:12 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Three more, I heard.
(12:01:21 AM) RyanCarter: three more??
(12:01:23 AM) ColDougMcKnight: Anyway, I have to say. The scene where Sarek admits the REAL reason he married Amanda? I thought that was really touching.
(12:01:34 AM) Percy: It totally was.
(12:01:34 AM) Charity: Yeah, that was sweet.
(12:01:37 AM) Percy: I teared up.
(12:01:41 AM) RyanCarter: Paramount Execs> Star Trek is making us money?? Ch-ching!
(12:01:43 AM) TKirr: They got the crew all set up with a whole alternate timeline to explore
(12:01:52 AM) Percy: Cooool.
(12:01:57 AM) TKirr: Yeah that was cool, Mike
(12:02:02 AM) Charity: With awesome FX budget
(12:02:05 AM) Percy: More phasers and green women to come.
(12:02:17 AM) RyanCarter: I hope the next three aren't a trilogy
(12:02:21 AM) JusstinCase: I'm kind of glad that Pike isn't a vegetable in this one.
(12:02:35 AM) Charity: I had a little trouble with the GOW in Starfleet Academy, I have to admit.
(12:02:40 AM) Percy: Yeah. He's a fruit inst-oh whoops.
(12:02:41 AM) RyanCarter: cause that means the middle one will suck and the third one will be "eh, it was alright, but I like the first one better"
(12:02:47 AM) ColDougMcKnight: Anyway! I'm glad for a chance to discuss the movie with other Trekkies. I really am, and hope to do it more over the coming days, but...
(12:02:47 AM) Percy: Please don't kill me I had to say it.
(12:02:53 AM) Percy: PANCAKES
(12:02:54 AM) JusstinCase: He turned out to be a really awesome character, rather than the whiny bitch Jeffrey Hunter was.
(12:03:00 AM) Percy: RIGHT NOW.
(12:03:02 AM) JusstinCase: GOW?
(12:03:02 AM) ColDougMcKnight: Honey! I am coming to your apartment! To buy you pancakes!
(12:03:09 AM) Percy: Yay!
(12:03:12 AM) Percy: Best. Boyfriend. Ever.
(12:03:13 AM) Charity: Green Orion WOman
(12:03:14 AM) TKirr: lol...
(12:03:23 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: I was wondering about GOW.
(12:03:23 AM) JusstinCase: She slept her way in.
(12:03:44 AM) Charity: ::sighs:: And I thought you were Trekkies.
(12:03:48 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: :(
(12:04:00 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: What was that.... Admiral?
(12:04:01 AM) JusstinCase: Anyway, I need to get going.
(12:04:02 AM) ColDougMcKnight: Alright! I'll leave this window open so I can catch up on what I missed later, but I'm heading out, so g'nite, folks!
(12:04:06 AM) Charity: Hey!
(12:04:10 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::Grins::
(12:04:13 AM) Charity: Enough of that
(12:04:13 AM) TKirr: LOL
(12:04:19 AM) JusstinCase: Goddard no longer needs to do late-night Hubble updates, so I'm on a normalish schedule agan.
(12:04:22 AM) JusstinCase: Again.
(12:04:24 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Anything you say, Admiral!
(12:04:24 AM) TKirr: I get that, now. =P
(12:04:30 AM) Charity: Shut up.
(12:04:33 AM) Charity: Shut up NOW
(12:04:40 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::snickers::
(12:04:42 AM) Percy: Was this from before I joined?
(12:04:45 AM) JusstinCase: ... Don't kill each other while I'm gone ...
(12:04:46 AM) Percy: Because if so, hahaha
(12:04:52 AM) Charity: Nickers eh?
(12:05:01 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: This was from me and Aton walking around Danbury mall calling her Admiral after we all watched the Trekkies documentary.
(12:05:04 AM) TKirr: o.0
(12:05:06 AM) Percy: Heeheehee knickers.
(12:05:26 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: I thought she might kill us.
(12:05:29 AM) Percy: Also, noice. I still haven't seen it, oddly enough.
(12:05:34 AM) TKirr: Knickers are underwear. Nickers are kleptomaniacs.
(12:05:41 AM) RyanCarter: I haven't seen the documentary either.
(12:05:44 AM) Percy: Yes. But Knickers are funnier.
(12:05:49 AM) TKirr: True.
(12:05:49 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: It's... well, horrifying.
(12:06:06 AM) Percy: Will it make me feel like less of a man?
(12:06:13 AM) Charity: Much.
(12:06:17 AM) TKirr: Speaking of knickers... :: snickers ::
(12:06:19 AM) Percy: Oh good.
(12:06:33 AM) Percy: I don't like feeling like a man. It's awkward.
(12:06:38 AM) JusstinCase: ...
(12:06:45 AM) JusstinCase: And on that note, goodnight, everyone!
(12:06:48 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night Rob.
(12:06:50 AM) Charity: Night Rob!
(12:06:50 AM) RyanCarter: I like Star Trek, and you know, if you mention an episode, I might recall it and be able to discuss the merits of it with you with some passing knowledge of what occurred and how it fits in with the continuity, but I'm not a crazy trekkie.
(12:06:55 AM) JusstinCase left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(12:07:03 AM) Charity: Yes you are.
(12:07:03 AM) TKirr: Night to you
(12:07:13 AM) RyanCarter: alright, I am, Admiral.
(12:07:24 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: I have to agree with the Admrial.
(12:07:27 AM) RyanCarter: oh wait... I'm sitting next to her...
(12:07:36 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: I can hear the glare from here.
(12:07:42 AM) RyanCarter: she's okay.
(12:07:45 AM) Charity: I hate you
(12:07:46 AM) TKirr: It's making my skin prickle.
(12:07:58 AM) RyanCarter: she'll probably slip the cats into my room tonight.
(12:08:06 AM) Charity: I'm going to put the cat on your pillow
(12:08:15 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Oh SNAP.
(12:08:55 AM) Charity: Wait.
(12:08:58 AM) Charity: All three cats.
(12:09:03 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Meow!
(12:09:06 AM) RyanCarter: O.o
(12:09:10 AM) RyanCarter: o.O
(12:09:35 AM) TKirr: =^_i_^=
(12:10:03 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: :3
(12:10:16 AM) Charity: Awww!
(12:10:23 AM) RyanCarter: ^_____^;;
(12:10:24 AM) Percy: I miss my kitty.
(12:10:25 AM) Percy: :-(
(12:10:29 AM) RyanCarter: kekekekekeke
(12:10:34 AM) Charity: Where is he/she?
(12:10:35 AM) RyanCarter: OMG ZERG RUSH
(12:10:45 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: OMG KITTEN RUSH :3
(12:10:51 AM) Percy: Einstein (he) is living with my parents.
(12:10:52 AM) RyanCarter: kekekekeke
(12:11:01 AM) Percy: My roommate's allergic to fur, so I can't have him up here.
(12:11:28 AM) Percy: But come September, he shall live with me. Which will be nice.
(12:11:34 AM) Charity: Glenn's allergic to fur. :-(
(12:11:50 AM) RyanCarter: yeah I'm allergic...
(12:11:53 AM) Charity: Poor guy had a bloody nose today from his allergies. :-(
(12:12:03 AM) TKirr: Aww...
(12:12:04 AM) RyanCarter: and from Bernadette punching me.
(12:12:04 AM) Charity: Wait ... er ... I mean ...
(12:12:14 AM) Charity: I PUNCHED HIM FOR CALLING ME ADMIRAL
(12:12:17 AM) TKirr: Yikes.
(12:12:25 AM) RyanCarter: yeah so I have a bloody nose right now too
(12:12:27 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Admiral, you really should control your anger.
(12:12:34 AM) Charity: Jasaon ...
(12:12:36 AM) Percy: Lmao
(12:12:37 AM) Charity: diaf
(12:12:37 AM) TKirr: Yeah or you'll have to resign
(12:12:38 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: What.
(12:12:56 AM) Charity: :-P
(12:13:02 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::runs around screaming, on fire:: OH GOD IT BURNS
(12:13:06 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: PUT ME OUT!!!
(12:13:12 AM) TKirr: O_O
(12:13:13 AM) RyanCarter: Remember if you visit... don't plant yellow flowers and call her Admiral, just write it down.
(12:13:14 AM) Charity: No.
(12:13:25 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::looked pretty cool for a second::
(12:13:47 AM) Percy: Alternatively, I could NOT call her that.
(12:13:56 AM) Percy: I mean, theoretically, it is possible.
(12:14:11 AM) Charity: You are a good person :-)
(12:14:13 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Wait, she's a LtJG now, can we call her Lieutenant?
(12:14:18 AM) Charity: No
(12:14:23 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Damn. :(
(12:14:34 AM) Percy: Hah. Pwned.
(12:14:42 AM) Percy: Now where are my damn pancakes!
(12:14:44 AM) TKirr: So my husband is watching Marry Poppins.
(12:14:46 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: That happens to me a lot. :(
(12:14:49 AM) ***Percy 's stomach gurgles.
(12:15:03 AM) TKirr: You get pwned a lot?
(12:15:04 AM) Percy: Yay Mary Poppins!
(12:15:10 AM) RyanCarter: p0wnt
(12:15:11 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yes. :( Also, mmmmm pancakes.
(12:15:16 AM) Charity: Sounds like Mike needs to get on the road.
(12:15:19 AM) TKirr: Don't change the subject!
(12:15:21 AM) Percy: No. They are MY pancakes.
(12:15:25 AM) Percy: And he is on the road.
(12:15:28 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: You can share!
(12:15:31 AM) Percy: But it takes twenty minutes for him to get here.
(12:15:38 AM) Percy: And lahke hell ah will!
(12:15:49 AM) RyanCarter: mm.... pancakes.
(12:15:50 AM) Percy: Them pancake's MINE
(12:15:52 AM) Percy: MY OWN
(12:15:53 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Contagious accents!
(12:15:54 AM) Charity: Oooo ... IHOP is having some kind of special, I think.
(12:15:58 AM) Percy: My...preciousss.
(12:16:06 AM) Percy: Yeah, I think so too.
(12:16:20 AM) Percy: Also, I use that accent for a World of Darkness character I was playing earlier today.
(12:16:23 AM) Percy: She's awesome.
(12:16:24 AM) TKirr: Bob Evans pwns IHOP
(12:16:26 AM) Charity: Their stuffed pancakes are just sinful.
(12:16:42 AM) Charity: Donuts for dinner!
(12:16:47 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Why nt?
(12:16:48 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: not
(12:16:51 AM) RyanCarter: mmm.... donuts
(12:16:58 AM) Percy: Wow.
(12:17:07 AM) Percy: I almost headbutted my own computer just now from sneezing.
(12:17:13 AM) Charity: Bless you
(12:17:19 AM) TKirr: Sounds like a personal problem.
(12:17:25 AM) RyanCarter: awesome.
(12:17:50 AM) Charity: Turn on your air conditioning. It helped Glenn's sneezing.
(12:17:54 AM) Percy: Hahaha
(12:17:58 AM) Percy: Yeah right.
(12:18:02 AM) Percy: Air conditioning.
(12:18:03 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: So did putting the cats on his pillow.
(12:18:03 AM) RyanCarter: Yes it did.
(12:18:07 AM) Percy: ...
(12:18:09 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Oh wait, that's the opposite of help.
(12:18:13 AM) ***Percy cries for her lack of AC
(12:18:16 AM) Charity: Thank God we have a kickass air filter system on the A/C
(12:18:43 AM) Charity: SO weird ... the A/C is on, and the floor is heated.
(12:18:49 AM) ***RyanCarter also thianks the guy that installed Bernadette's air filter system on the A/C
(12:19:36 AM) Percy: Anyway, I should probably go actually prepare for the pancakes. So 'night all!
(12:19:51 AM) Charity: Mmmm
(12:19:52 AM) TKirr: Pancakes need preparation?
(12:19:54 AM) Charity: Have some for me
(12:20:06 AM) Charity: Now I need to find an IHOP soon
(12:20:08 AM) Percy: I shall. And I need to prepare to go OUT to get them, yes.
(12:20:12 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night Percy.
(12:20:15 AM) Percy: Later folks!
(12:20:16 AM) TKirr: Oh. =)
(12:20:18 AM) TKirr: Night
(12:20:19 AM) Charity: Night Rachel
(12:20:20 AM) RyanCarter: Night Percy, eat many pancakes
(12:20:22 AM) RyanCarter: devour them
(12:20:29 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: drools ::
(12:20:34 AM) ***Percy noms her way to an exit
(12:20:36 AM) Percy left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(12:20:56 AM) Charity: Who here doesn't want pancakes?
(12:21:01 AM) ***TKirr noms her straw.
(12:21:15 AM) ***VAdmBlackthorne wants pancakes.
(12:21:15 AM) Charity: ::sigh::
(12:21:25 AM) ***RyanCarter requires pancakes NAO
(12:21:29 AM) TKirr: I don't.. I just ate.
(12:21:31 AM) Charity: With strawberries
(12:21:31 AM) ***VAdmBlackthorne chews on his coke can.
(12:21:40 AM) RyanCarter: and syrup
(12:21:43 AM) TKirr: o_0
(12:21:44 AM) Charity: Mmm
(12:21:53 AM) RyanCarter: and more pancakes on top
(12:21:54 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Damn I'm hungry because of you people.
(12:21:56 AM) Charity: Damn you, Rachel!
(12:21:58 AM) TKirr: Aluminum is bad for your teeth.
(12:22:03 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: And bacon on top!
(12:22:19 AM) TKirr: Dead pig
(12:22:20 AM) RyanCarter: wrapped in bacon and cooked in bacon fat
(12:22:28 AM) Charity: Bacon-wrapped sausage
(12:22:36 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Dipped in maple syrup.
(12:22:57 AM) RyanCarter: then battered and fried and dipped in maple syrup again
(12:23:10 AM) Charity: I'm signing out so I don't blow my diet all to hell.
(12:23:11 AM) TKirr: Pulled pork, fries, cornbread and... what was the other thing
(12:23:21 AM) RyanCarter: fried chicken
(12:23:24 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Corn on the cob
(12:23:28 AM) TKirr: Right
(12:23:28 AM) Charity: STOP
(12:23:39 AM) Charity: You guys are merciless.
(12:23:51 AM) TKirr: Oh hi, Charity, something wrong? =)
(12:24:00 AM) Charity: :-P
(12:24:08 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: I had lobster-stuffed ravioli at this Italian place in Florida.
(12:24:18 AM) Charity: Gah
(12:24:30 AM) Charity: Evil
(12:24:37 AM) TKirr: Lobster apparently is at an all time low price atm.
(12:24:42 AM) Charity: om nom nom
(12:24:46 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: With a dessert of tiramisu in a shot glass with kahlua and amaretto.
(12:24:51 AM) Charity: That was not me
(12:24:56 AM) RyanCarter: tiramisu
(12:25:47 AM) Charity: and yumbo....yumbo is yummy
(12:25:54 AM) TKirr: Wth is yumbo
(12:25:59 AM) Charity: Alexis is taking over my keyboard
(12:26:19 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Well, at least we can understand her, unlike when Mitzi types.
(12:26:41 AM) Charity: its the name that my high school food coordinator came up with for hot ham and cheese.....soooooo good
(12:26:57 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hot ham and cheese was the best high school lunch.
(12:27:11 AM) Charity: they can't really mess it up
(12:27:13 AM) TKirr: Turkey bacon rolled up with pepperjack cheese in the middle /nod
(12:27:18 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Followed closely by french fries wrapped in the rectangular pizzas.
(12:27:23 AM) Charity: spaghetti was the other good one they did
(12:27:54 AM) Charity: ew.... our school fries were nasty
(12:28:27 AM) Charity: Fries are best with cheese and bacon bits
(12:28:30 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Oh yes
(12:28:59 AM) Charity: On that note, I am off to devour something in the kitchen THANK YOU VERY MUCH
(12:29:06 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: VICTORY
(12:29:10 AM) Charity: ::grin::
(12:29:22 AM) TKirr: Hah
(12:29:30 AM) ***VAdmBlackthorne hears the Final Fantasy Victory Fanfare!
(12:29:32 AM) Charity: Night all. :-)
(12:29:39 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night!
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(12:29:51 AM) TKirr: Yay fanfare!
(12:31:51 AM) RyanCarter: I'm going to head out too
(12:31:53 AM) ***RyanCarter asses out
(12:31:56 AM) RyanCarter: later!
(12:32:02 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night Glenn
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(12:32:18 AM) TKirr: Hm, it's just us and the AFK dude.
(12:32:21 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yase.
(12:32:24 AM) TKirr: Mr. Pancake
(12:32:40 AM) TKirr: So how do you record logs in this?
(12:33:02 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: I got the log with pidgin, otherwise copy/paste
(12:33:10 AM) TKirr: Ah gotcha
(12:33:15 AM) TKirr: I'll leave it to you, then.
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