Conversation with #ussatlantis at 9/29/2009 9:56:41 PM on VAdmBlackthorne@betamatrix.ny.us.darkmyst.org (irc)
(9:56:41 PM) The topic for #USSAtlantis is: Tonight, Atlantis is approaching Starbase Vinland, after having met with the Klingon cruiser for a prisoner transfer as instructed by Chancellor Martok. We're putting in for repairs and debriefing.
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(9:56:51 PM) JusstinCase: Allo, all.
(9:56:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hello!
(10:00:34 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: internets
(10:01:23 PM) JusstinCase: ... Hooray for the Internets?
(10:01:36 PM) CharitySuite [Mibbit@22.214.171.124649] entered the room.
(10:01:41 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Charity!
(10:01:52 PM) JusstinCase: Charity!
(10:02:29 PM) CharitySuite: Hihi!
(10:03:30 PM) LCdrTKirr left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(10:04:07 PM) CdrTKirr [Mibbit@dm-306126.96.36.199.cfl.res.rr.com] entered the room.
(10:04:31 PM) ColDougMcKnight [Mibbit@dm-29322.hsd1.ma.comcast.net] entered the room.
(10:06:08 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Evening.
(10:06:13 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya
(10:06:37 PM) CharitySuite: Are we still where we left off from last week?
(10:06:44 PM) CdrTKirr: Hello
(10:06:54 PM) CharitySuite: We're eating at the noodle shop?
(10:07:08 PM) JAG-Steel [Mibbit@dm-34268.ibaraki.ocn.ne.jp] entered the room.
(10:07:14 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I was planning on skipping forward a bit and having a Lost Harbor party.
(10:07:49 PM) CharitySuite: ::swallows:: Uhmmm (w) don't look now, but th' brass is heah.
(10:08:02 PM) JusstinCase: Noodles!
(10:08:10 PM) ColDougMcKnight: You DID say last week that we'd still be on the starbase this week, I believe.
(10:08:12 PM) JusstinCase: Can we have noodles at Lost Harbor?
(10:08:57 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Well we can do that if you all would prefer.
(10:10:40 PM) Percy [Mibbit@dm-29322.hsd1.ma.comcast.net] entered the room.
(10:10:46 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Percy
(10:10:52 PM) Percy: Hey
(10:11:55 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Well, let your preferences be known - shore leave on the Starbase, or Lost Harbor!
(10:12:44 PM) Percy: Oooh...
(10:13:30 PM) Percy: Methinks I would prefer...
(10:13:41 PM) Percy: The starbase.
(10:14:57 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Anyone else/
(10:15:02 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Honestly? I could go for a Lost Harbor sim SOON. We haven't done it in awhile. But not tonight, if some of us want to finish what they were doing.
(10:15:29 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Fair enough.
(10:15:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Then we'll resume right where we left off.
(10:15:54 PM) CharitySuite: WHere's Glenn?
(10:16:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: it is a mystery
(10:16:31 PM) JusstinCase: I ate him.
(10:16:43 PM) CharitySuite: Yikes.
(10:16:44 PM) JusstinCase: Thought he was the noodle dish.
(10:16:56 PM) CharitySuite: Maybe you *should* start exercising like you said.
(10:17:02 PM) CharitySuite: ...
(10:17:13 PM) CharitySuite: You should have stopped with the first sentence ...
(10:17:26 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Well that explains a lot.
(10:18:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Let's get started.
(10:18:07 PM) CdrTKirr: :: TWEEEEEEET :: Attention!
(10:18:12 PM) JusstinCase: ::AA::
(10:18:14 PM) CharitySuite: ::AA::
(10:19:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: Tonight, we pick up right where we left off last week. Shoreleave has been granted on Starbase Vinland while Atlantis is in for repairs.
(10:19:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Questions?
(10:20:05 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Doesn't look like it.
(10:20:06 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:20:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:20:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:21:04 PM) JusstinCase: [Soo ... just me an' charity with the attention stuff, eh?]
(10:21:24 PM) JAG-Steel: (Did you really expect me to stand up? I'm just here for the food.)
(10:21:24 PM) CharitySuite: ::finishing her second drink:: Mmmm, them soy peas shore makes ya thirsty!
(10:21:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ( ::gives you two extra points:: )
(10:21:46 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: has just transported to Vinland with T'Kirr, McKnight, Rak'nar, and lots of caskets ::
(10:21:54 PM) JusstinCase: [Excellent! And how do I redeem these points?]
(10:22:03 PM) JusstinCase: Soy peas?
(10:22:19 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Sitting in an empty conference room, looking over reports on a PADD::
(10:22:21 PM) CharitySuite: Er ... whatever these here things is.
(10:22:34 PM) JusstinCase: ::pokes at it with a chop stick::
(10:22:43 PM) JusstinCase: [Dammit, I hate that.]
(10:23:15 PM) CdrTKirr: :: stands solemnly next to Blackthorne ::
(10:23:21 PM) Percy: (Sorry, back. Cat was yowling unpleasantly)
(10:23:39 PM) CdrHarper [CdrHarper@188.8.131.52797] entered the room.
(10:23:43 PM) DrRoxanneCarre [Mibbit@dm-9994.tukw.qwest.net] entered the room.
(10:23:57 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: surveys the waiting honor guard ::
(10:24:01 PM) Percy: :: Going shopping for sweets still::
(10:24:02 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Hiya Doc)
(10:24:12 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: ( :: aa :: cuz I missed it. :D )
(10:24:13 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Pushes a few buttons on the PADD, frowns, and pushes a few more buttons::
(10:24:39 PM) CharitySuite: (cheaterz! you told her on vent!)
(10:24:45 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (shhhh!)
(10:25:13 PM) JusstinCase: [I hope the JAG officer is taking notes!]
(10:26:08 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Commander Bleys> Welcome aboard, sirs. Ma'am. I assure you, we're happy to watch over the fallen, but I can't help but ask why you asked for such a sizable group. A half dozen guards around the clock seems like more than ceremony demands...and I'm guessing it has something to do with why I can't get an answer on what happened to them?
(10:26:20 PM) JAG-Steel: (There's already a full investigation planned on all the involved parties::
(10:26:21 PM) JAG-Steel: )
(10:26:44 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: (so glad I'm stuck in sickbay and not a suspect)
(10:26:55 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods :: It does, Commander. That is, and shall remain, classified.
(10:27:36 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Looks down at his uniform and straightens out an errant wrinkle. Then checks the time.::
(10:27:36 PM) CharitySuite: Hey, where'd Ryan go?
(10:27:46 PM) CdrTKirr: :: watches Bleys' reaction expectantly ::
(10:27:53 PM) JusstinCase: Bathroom, I think.
(10:28:01 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Sniffs slightly and pushes a few more buttons on the PADD, his frown deepening::
(10:28:05 PM) JusstinCase: ... He's been in there a while. Think somebody should check on him?
(10:28:07 PM) CharitySuite: He don't agree with soy peas?
(10:28:14 PM) CharitySuite: ... beans
(10:28:19 PM) CharitySuite: whatever.
(10:28:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Regardless, I expect the utmost of care to be taken with them.
(10:28:45 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Gets all her drinks and snacks ready for raiding, makes sure everything is close at hand, hits the head for the pre-raid bio ::
(10:28:54 PM) JusstinCase: I think you should go.
(10:28:58 PM) JusstinCase: It'd be weird if I did it.
(10:29:19 PM) CdrHarper: :: reclined back on the bed, also ready to raid, surrounded by caffeine, alcohol, and snacks ::
(10:29:46 PM) CharitySuite: ::moves to get up, then sees the Little Asian Waiter scurrying towards them with their didhes on a tray:: Mebbe later ...
(10:29:54 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Bleys> ::Makes a sour expression, obviously not liking the prospect of both this much death and a complete lack of information surrounding him. But he's smart enough to realize that pushing won't get him anywhere he'll like, so he schools his features and gives Blackthorne the go to "Whatever" response.::
(10:29:58 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> Here dinner! You like! You eat!
(10:29:59 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Bleys> Sir.
(10:29:59 PM) Percy: :: Leaves the shop with one of those old-fashioned candy sticks sticking out of her mouth, and looks at the time:: Damn, not dinner time yet.
(10:30:41 PM) JusstinCase: ::blinks::
(10:30:45 PM) JusstinCase: Is this what I ordered?
(10:31:14 PM) Percy: :: Notes the presence of a pet shop, and wonders if there is anything in there that she would even remotely be trusted with. She soon finds herself playing with something the size of a hamster that looks remarkably like a sheep with very short legs.::
(10:31:17 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> Yes yes! You eat now! You like!
(10:31:54 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Thank you, Commander.
(10:31:59 PM) JusstinCase: :: scared ::
(10:32:03 PM) JusstinCase: Okay, okay!
(10:32:25 PM) CdrTKirr: :: decides she doesn't really care that Bleys is displeased and looks to the caskets ::
(10:32:35 PM) CharitySuite: :: pokes at her noodles with her chopsticks:: Kin Ah git some soy sauce?
(10:33:04 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> :: screams Chinese at someone in another room::
(10:33:15 PM) JusstinCase: ::looks wide-eyed at Charity::
(10:33:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: turns and looks out over the caskets ::
(10:33:25 PM) CharitySuite: :: looks at Jusstin::
(10:33:29 PM) JAG-Steel: :: Begins dictating something very quietly to the PADD::
(10:33:37 PM) CdrHarper: I hope my dagger drops!
(10:33:41 PM) Percy: ChibiSheep> Baaaaah!
(10:33:46 PM) Percy: Heeheehee!
(10:34:07 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> ::mutters and scurries to the kitchen, comes immediately back with soy sauce and two more bowls of something unidentifiable::
(10:34:08 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Remembers to send off a quick note to room service to have a deep dish apple pie with crumbly top delivered to Percy's quarters, hoping to get her weight back up ::
(10:34:23 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> You try this! You like! You eat!
(10:34:48 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Justifies in her mind that its healthy because its 'fruit' ::
(10:34:49 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I think you're trying to fatten us up, Doctor.
(10:34:56 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (erk, wrong character)
(10:35:01 PM) CharitySuite: (w) Jusstin, it's got eyes
(10:35:03 PM) CdrHarper: I think you're trying to fatten us up, Doctor.
(10:35:08 PM) LtThors [Mibbit@dm-20682.hsd1.wv.comcast.net] entered the room.
(10:35:14 PM) JusstinCase: (w) I can't eat anything that looks at me while I do it ...
(10:35:16 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (hiya Thors)
(10:35:37 PM) CharitySuite: (Wow, Jusstin, that sentence is so wrong in so many ways ...)
(10:35:38 PM) CdrTKirr: :: looks from one to the next, remembering having looked at each crew member's file and recognizing some while regrettably not recognizing others ::
(10:35:39 PM) Percy: :: Will soon rediscover her love for Dr. Carre::
(10:35:39 PM) CdrHarper: :: surveys the arrayed snackage ::
(10:35:46 PM) LtThors: (Hey)
(10:35:56 PM) JusstinCase: [No, just the one way.]
(10:36:05 PM) LtThors: (Oh heck yeah it is considering it was the first line I could read)
(10:36:27 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Motions Bleys aside while the other two have their moment and speaks softly:: Look, I don't blame you for not being thrilled at graveyard duty, and if I could tell you what's going on, I would. What I CAN tell you is that every one of these people died at their posts, doing their jobs even though they never should have been in harm's way in the first
(10:36:31 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (ahaahahahahaha)
(10:36:42 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: No, no. Percy was already supposed to have extra calories, shes underweight and horribly so now...besides its fruit and its good for her. Doesn't hurt that McKnight probably will help her eat it. :: laughs ::
(10:37:12 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> ::hovering nearby:: You like? You like?
(10:37:20 PM) JusstinCase: It's delicious!
(10:37:24 PM) CdrHarper: True, true. Though I can't recommend being shot as a weight-loss method, I won't lie about not being pleased with the results.
(10:37:30 PM) JusstinCase: ::hasn't actually eaten any, yet::
(10:38:09 PM) CdrTKirr left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(10:38:16 PM) CharitySuite: ::uses the spoon to put some of the wiggly stuff on the dish in front of her:: Looks ... jus' yummy
(10:38:22 PM) ColDougMcKnight: place. They deserve to be honored for that. If you can do that and keep away people asking questions we can't answer with two men, then go ahead and dismiss the rest.
(10:38:32 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Well its not one I'm willing to try, also its fun to send gifts! Not so fun to receive them from my Gramps though.
(10:38:38 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> I bring you more! :: scurryscurry::
(10:38:55 PM) CdrHarper: That was fun to unbox.
(10:39:01 PM) CdrTKirr [Mibbit@dm-306184.108.40.206.cfl.res.rr.com] entered the room.
(10:39:22 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Just do right by these people, and I WILL promise to buy you a drink at O'Hara's before I go. Maybe more than one. Atlantis will be sticking around awhile for repairs after this one.
(10:39:36 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (WB)
(10:39:49 PM) CharitySuite: (w) Kin we dump this sumwheres?
(10:40:04 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Finishes his dictation and stands up. Looking at the PADD once more, he walks to the door of the conference room and steps out into the hallway::
(10:40:13 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: And I think hes been ridden four, maybe five times. I should put him out where everyone can ride him if they want.
(10:40:33 PM) CdrHarper: :: snickers ::
(10:40:34 PM) CdrTKirr: :: looks up at searches Blackthorne's face as they look over the caskets ::
(10:40:37 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Bleys> Yes. Sensors detected the residual energy signatures of Klingon disruptor fire as it scanned her on approach. I suppose I'm not supposed to ask about that either.
(10:40:39 PM) CharitySuite: (Who? Blackthorne?) :-o
(10:40:43 PM) JusstinCase: ::slides his plate under the table::
(10:40:48 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: just shakes his head and approaches the Colonel and Commander :: I trust everything is in order now?
(10:41:30 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Sighs:: Look. The whole thing's a headache, and if I could UN-know it, I would.
(10:41:39 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Bleys> Everything's in order, Admiral.
(10:42:17 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods :: Good to know they'll be in good hands.
(10:42:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: thinks to himself, "for once." ::
(10:42:28 PM) JusstinCase: ::grins:: Problem solved!
(10:42:57 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: You know, Ian could probably use a friend around now, wonder if they make a dog version of that?
(10:43:29 PM) CdrHarper: He doesn't strike me as the robotic dog type.
(10:43:35 PM) JAG-Steel: Computer? Has Vice Admiral Blackthorne arrived yet?
(10:44:11 PM) JAG-Steel: Computer> Affirmative. Vice Admiral Blackthorne is currently on the starbase.
(10:44:34 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: shrugs :: Yeah, he does like his cigars though.
(10:45:04 PM) CdrHarper: After the poisoning, his supply might be a bit low.
(10:45:16 PM) CharitySuite: Mah Hero!
(10:45:22 PM) JusstinCase: If you spread it around a lot and soak it in soy sauce, it looks smaller.
(10:45:31 PM) JusstinCase: Oh, and you can pile the rest on Ryan's plate.
(10:45:38 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Thank you, Commander. Admiral, may I assume I'm dismissed?
(10:45:43 PM) Percy: :: Pats the sheep one last time before forcing herself out of the pet store. Her and fleshy pets do not mix well in the long run, she reminds herself, before heading to the gardens to have some fresh air....well, relatively fresh::
(10:45:53 PM) CharitySuite: Great idear! He'll eat ennything.
(10:46:00 PM) JAG-Steel: :: Sniffs again:: Have him meet me at the docking ring.
(10:46:03 PM) CdrTKirr: :: looks to McKnight ::
(10:46:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods ::
(10:46:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yeah. :: walks out of the big bay ::
(10:46:24 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Begins walking towards the area where the Atlantis has docked::
(10:47:00 PM) CharitySuite: :: puts most of her dinner on Ryan's plate, then takes some of the pho with chicken that she actually *did* order::
(10:47:14 PM) CdrTKirr: :: follows ::
(10:47:18 PM) JusstinCase: Now that actually looks tasty.
(10:47:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Are we all here and ready yet? These people are so slow...I've been waiting for 15 minutes now. :: flips off hologoggles ::
(10:47:22 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Walks with him as far as the door, at which point he walks off silently in the opposite direction.:
(10:47:34 PM) CharitySuite: Yeah. No eyeballs.
(10:47:39 PM) JAG-Steel: Computer> Vice Admiral Blackthorne. Please go to the docking ring and await further instructions.
(10:47:53 PM) CdrHarper: People are still going on and on about the strategy, and who's tanking tonight, and the raid leader won't shut up.
(10:48:05 PM) CharitySuite: ::looks over:: How's yer ... zesty ton of whatever you ordered?
(10:48:18 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: leans against the wall ::
(10:49:01 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Yep, its this way every time...and we still start late, at least this is a short night.
(10:49:01 PM) CdrHarper: Also there's drama about DKP or something.
(10:49:16 PM) CdrHarper: I just want my new dagger.
(10:49:54 PM) CdrTKirr: :: watches McKnight leave, then stands next to Blackthorne in companionable silence ::
(10:50:41 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Momma needs a new mount...I'll have 22 pages worth thats...um...eight times twenty two, carry the....a LOT!
(10:50:55 PM) JusstinCase: I don't want to know how it is, honestly.
(10:51:04 PM) CdrHarper: Well I won't roll against you.
(10:51:27 PM) ColDougMcKnight: +Percy+ McKnight to Busard.
(10:51:29 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: They're all dead because I followed orders. Yet I'm branded as being disrespectful to regulations.
(10:51:36 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Of course not, I'd have to reposess your organs. :: laughs ::
(10:52:16 PM) CdrHarper: Well, um... have some chocolate.
(10:52:23 PM) CharitySuite: Wawnt some o' mine? There's plenty!
(10:52:24 PM) Percy: +McKnight+ Busard here.
(10:52:33 PM) LtThors: :: saunters into noodle house carrying a suspicious looking package ::
(10:52:39 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Turns a corner and sees Blackthorne waiting with a Vulcan officer. Steel sets his face to be the most welcoming it can be:: Ah, Vice Admiral Blackthorne?
(10:53:01 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: No thanks, I'm having some strawberry pie. Chocolate is for me time.
(10:53:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: turns sharply, his pity party rudely interrupted :: What.
(10:53:08 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> :: scurries back with a dish of what looks like General Tso's Chicken, all shiny and nuclear hot:: You eat this! Is bets in house!
(10:53:24 PM) CdrTKirr: :: turns ::
(10:53:58 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Grins:: Ah yes, there was a note about you... charming... demeanor in your profile.
(10:54:06 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Add it to the list.
(10:54:12 PM) CharitySuite: That shore looks tasty!
(10:54:17 PM) JusstinCase: Yes, I have a feeling it'd be something of a gamble.
(10:54:30 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: ...hey was the the third ready check? They must be almost ready...
(10:54:39 PM) CdrHarper: :: foists a long island iced tea ::
(10:54:45 PM) CdrTKirr: :: already doesn't like the man and changes her stance to be more "professional" ::
(10:54:51 PM) JAG-Steel: I am Vice Admiral Steel, the JAG that was assigned to accompany you in these... troubling times.
(10:55:42 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Grins even wider:: My report says you're als prohibited from piloting any vessel for six months, so I hope you haven't been planning on going for any joyrides
(10:55:43 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> :: spoons some chicken nuggets onto their plates:: You eat now, while is hot! Is no good cold! Eat now! I wait!
(10:55:55 PM) LtThors: :: Glances over at Charity and Justin:: Anything good here to eat??
(10:56:03 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods :: Admiral. Forgive me for being blunt, but as a Vice Admiral, are you not running the JAG office by now?
(10:56:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Charity, that is the perfect Chinese waitress)
(10:56:19 PM) CharitySuite: Heya, Thors! C'mon an' join us! We gots enough food fer an army!
(10:56:29 PM) ColDougMcKnight: +Percy+ Commander, I...Percy. I know dinner's a ways off still, but I don't think I'm going to get much concentrating done for writing today. Can you meet me at the main rec lounge? I'm stopping there for a drink, and I think I may need you to return the favor I did you last time we stopped by here.
(10:56:31 PM) JusstinCase: Yes! Come eat ... this ... stuff!
(10:57:07 PM) LtThors: Thank you. But what is that strange smell?
(10:57:30 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Chuckles:: Oho, aren't you the clever one! It was determined that in this case, a senior officer would be needed to oversee you to make sure there would be no issues with authority.
(10:57:50 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I have abided by the terms set forth in the flagstaff and have not piloted any spacecraft.
(10:58:08 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Wait, so which Admiral has seniority?)
(10:58:38 PM) JAG-Steel: I, of course, never doubted that a Vice Admiral like yourself would obey the ruling, but we must make sure in cases such as these.
(10:58:56 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Oh man...it just clicked...
(10:59:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: However, this arrangement will not work. There will be no issues with authority, because on Atlantis, I am the authority. I am willing to accept a staff JAG, but like all assignments in Third Fleet, I will make the assignment decision.
(10:59:22 PM) CdrTKirr: :: arches eyebrow at the JAG, wondering if he's actually keen on putting distance between them or if he's just failing miserably at a friendly first encounter ::
(10:59:22 PM) CharitySuite: (w) Ah don't think ya wawna know what th' smell is ...
(10:59:23 PM) CdrHarper: Oh? :: answers yes to another ready check ::
(10:59:24 PM) Percy: :: Frowns a little bit:: +McKnight+ Hard day?
(10:59:26 PM) JAG-Steel: (I'm working under the impression that we're of equal rank, Blackthorne's just under Steel's watch for now)
(10:59:46 PM) JusstinCase: (w) Do you know?
(11:00:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Submit your list of qualified candidates for the position and I will choose one.
(11:00:14 PM) CharitySuite: :: shakes her head and obediently chopsticks some of the chicken into her mouth::
(11:00:21 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I have an OLD console at home with a copy of Mustang Flight Simulator, I am so going to lend it to him. :: laughs ::
(11:00:40 PM) CharitySuite: Hey! :: chewchewchew:: Thatsh not bad! :: chewchewswallow::
(11:00:43 PM) CdrHarper: The Admiral? Playing video games?
(11:00:47 PM) JusstinCase: ::noms::
(11:00:54 PM) JusstinCase: Hmm ...
(11:00:56 PM) JAG-Steel: Oh dear, as stubborn as they said you'd be... You see, I'm here to accompany you. "Babysit" might be the appropriate term, really, but let's not quibble over semantics.
(11:01:01 PM) JusstinCase: Hmm!
(11:01:07 PM) LtThors: I'll try it. Can't kill me more than this :: pats package he was carrying ::
(11:01:22 PM) JAG-Steel: I'm not here to serve on your ship, Vice Admiral. I'm here to make sure there is not another Omega situation.
(11:01:31 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: You have my answer, Admiral. I can't be expected to wield effective command authority with another Admiral attached at the hip.
(11:01:33 PM) JusstinCase: This is pretty scrumptious!
(11:02:18 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Complains about not having the correct buffs, again :: Yes, I've managed to get him to play a time or two, he doesn't really want to enjoy it but he does. :: Clicks yes for the pre-final ready check ::
(11:02:36 PM) CdrHarper: :: keys on vent :: OMG JUST PULL ALREADY.
(11:02:55 PM) CdrHarper: :: spamming jump as she waits ::
(11:03:09 PM) CdrTKirr: (( hate those people! ))
(11:03:16 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Grins again:: I have no intention of stealing command of the Atlantis from you, Vice Admiral. But I will be, as you say, "attached at the hip."
(11:03:24 PM) CharitySuite: :: scoots over next to Jusstin to make room for Thors:: Whatcha got there?
(11:03:25 PM) JAG-Steel: I suggest you find a way to wield your command effectively.
(11:03:36 PM) JusstinCase: It's ...
(11:03:36 PM) CharitySuite: ::to Thors, obviously::
(11:03:57 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I already have. Send another lawyer, that's the final word.
(11:03:57 PM) LtThors: :: pats package lovingly :: This is medicine
(11:04:05 PM) JusstinCase: Um ...
(11:04:09 PM) JusstinCase: It's green.
(11:04:17 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: heals everyone who just got buffed and has more health :: Why cant they sit their butts down and eat? :: mumbles more ::
(11:04:24 PM) CdrTKirr: :: resists the urge to make things worse and waits impatiently at Blackthorne's side ::
(11:04:39 PM) CdrTKirr: :: but of course, looks ever so patient ::
(11:04:42 PM) CdrHarper: :: re-applies poison to her daggers because it ran out while they were waiting to pull ::
(11:04:48 PM) ColDougMcKnight: +Percy+ I just handed over 147 bodies, and I don't even know precisely WHO I want to hit for that.
(11:04:52 PM) LtThors: That's just the jar. :: pulls out a jar containing cubes of some kind of meat floating in lquid ::
(11:05:05 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Raises an eyebrow:: I'm afraid that's not possible. I've been assigned to your case, and on your case I will be until it is determined that you no longer need to be kept watch over.
(11:05:11 PM) CharitySuite: ::looks at Jusstin's plate, then at his noodle bowl, and is glad she didn't order the vole rat stew or whatever it was that Ryan suggested::
(11:05:45 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: No personnel assignments to any ship in Third Fleet happen without my approval, and that's final. Good day, Admiral. :: spins on his heel and walks away ::
(11:05:49 PM) CharitySuite: :: sees the jar that Thors has:: That don't look like no medicine Ah ever used.
(11:05:52 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Yay, movement! :: heals like crazy and watchs the tank die :: We're off to a great start...
(11:06:12 PM) CdrHarper: Oh god we're gonna wipe.
(11:06:13 PM) CharitySuite: It looks more like sumpin' Aunt LulaMae uses in her hair parlor.
(11:06:18 PM) LtThors: Old country medicine as you would say. Its fetid shark.
(11:06:27 PM) Percy: +McKnight+ Er, I vote not me. I'll see you in a few. ::Stands and heads for the main rec lounge::
(11:06:34 PM) LtThors: Or maybe rotten shark.
(11:06:41 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: takes his PADD and sends a note to Atlantis that VADM Steel is not cleared to be aboard under any circumstances ::
(11:06:49 PM) CdrTKirr: :: slips :: If I may, Vice Admiral. I must have missed the memo. Who assigned you?
(11:07:12 PM) JAG-Steel: :: Smiles as Blackthorne walks away and calls after him:: So you want to be stripped of your rank entirely, is that what you're saying?
(11:07:33 PM) CharitySuite: :: suddenly not hungry:: Cain't ya jus' take glucosamine an' shark cartilage capsules like ev'rybody else?
(11:07:45 PM) LtThors: No no no.
(11:07:54 PM) JusstinCase: Where's the fun in that?
(11:08:00 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I wish that guy would get his stats straight...every time he dies! Now they're all yelling in healer chat, sheesh.
(11:08:13 PM) LtThors: First you take piece of shark and eat it.
(11:08:16 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Looks at TKirr:: I did. I felt it necessary to oversee this situation personally. The Omega Directive is not something to be taken lightly.
(11:08:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: turns :: You only have the authority to file charges to be heard in court, and the rules are that I make all personnel decisions in Third Fleet. No rules have been broken. Submit your list of qualified candidates for the position of staff JAG. :: walks away :::
(11:08:39 PM) LtThors: Then :: pulls out bottle of liquor :: You take shot of this.
(11:08:57 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: runs back to her corpse :: Six more ready checks incoming!
(11:09:14 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Stops in his tracks, shuts his eyes, and just sighs tiredly. Maybe what he needs is a decent night's sleep, if that can be managed. After dinner tonight, that is.::
(11:09:15 PM) CdrTKirr: Indeed it is not. Good day, Vice Admiral. :: pleasantly, then turns and follows Blackthorne ::
(11:09:17 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Pauses:: Of course, the orders were handed down from Admiral Rhee and Admiral Grey, but why drop names in this situation.
(11:09:18 PM) CdrHarper: :: managed to vanish and escape the wipe ::
(11:10:38 PM) CdrTKirr: (( change the order of all the lines in this encounter and it works fine! =P ))
(11:11:13 PM) LtThors: This, :: pats bottle :: is black death. Its cumin flavored vodka.
(11:11:29 PM) JAG-Steel: :: Pushes a few buttons on his PADD and smiles. The Admirals will not be pleased at this development. And he'll be back::
(11:11:47 PM) LtThors: I'll invite you all over for black death and shark later.
(11:12:09 PM) CdrHarper: :: hiding stealthed in a corner as the raid rebuffs ::
(11:12:12 PM) Percy: :: Soon after walks into the lounge, with a small black shopping bag in tow, and sits at the bar::
(11:12:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: ducks into an unused CR and sits down heavily ::
(11:13:58 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: heals up all the newly aquired health...again :: Oh look, I have my own tank to heal again. Lovely.
(11:14:04 PM) CdrTKirr: :: assuming she enters after Blackthorne before the door closes, T'Kirr stands nearby ::
(11:14:11 PM) CdrHarper: Don't let me die, screw that tank.
(11:14:16 PM) CharitySuite: Cumin flavored, ya say?
(11:14:27 PM) LtThors: Yeah.
(11:14:41 PM) JusstinCase: What's cumin taste like?
(11:14:51 PM) CharitySuite: ::eating noodles and chicken and unidentifiable vegetables::
(11:15:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I can't deal with this.
(11:15:17 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Pfft! I dont know why they do that to me, I'm built to heal a lot of people, not just one. :: yawns ::
(11:15:18 PM) CdrTKirr: Yes you can.
(11:15:25 PM) CdrTKirr: :: calmly ::
(11:15:32 PM) CdrHarper: :: stab stab stab stab stab ::
(11:15:38 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Is already waiting for her, having in fact SAVED her a seat, since he's awesome like that. An untouched rum lies in front of him.:: Hey. Thanks for coming. I didn't realize I was coming between a girl and her shopping though.
(11:16:18 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Oh wait...now I'm backup on tank and raid healing...
(11:16:26 PM) CdrHarper: Yes, yes heal the raid!
(11:16:50 PM) LtThors: Not sure. Definitely not like this. :: points at food:: What is it anyway? I like it.
(11:17:05 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I'll throw a heal or two on you just dont get in trouble.
(11:17:16 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I'd rather be demoted than have to constantly be in a pissing contest with another Admiral aboard my ship. At least not now... not right after staring at all those dead...
(11:17:27 PM) JusstinCase: ::sniffs::
(11:17:31 PM) CdrHarper: I won't pull aggro.
(11:17:40 PM) Percy: :: Smiles as she sits:: Oh, you weren't. I got this stuff like an hour ago. So...:: She digs through her bag, removing a fantastic array of candy and sweets from it.:: What do you feel like? Chocolate or something a little more daring? I think one of these is cactus flavored.
(11:17:43 PM) CharitySuite: Well ... this here's chicken ... them's noodles ... Justin gots ... tangy zesty sumpin' weird, and that orange shiny stuff is real good.
(11:18:39 PM) LtThors: Maybe its better I don't know. As they say what bear bites off you can't chew.
(11:19:08 PM) CharitySuite: They say that where yer from?
(11:19:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Oh oh OH!!! :: tosses a view-page to Kate :: Look what I got for my birthday! :: has nifty specs for a new gamers rig ::
(11:19:23 PM) CdrHarper: :: pulls out assorted minipets while she waits for the pull ::
(11:19:32 PM) CharitySuite: ::eating orange shiny good whatever it is::
(11:19:36 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Cactus, huh? There's an idea. Maybe tequila next round.
(11:19:45 PM) CdrTKirr: :: moves to sit next to Blackthorne softly :: It will pass.
(11:19:51 PM) CdrHarper: Wow, nice setup. A real yeller.
(11:19:55 PM) LtThors: Yes.
(11:20:15 PM) LtThors: I'm thinking I need to work on better translations.
(11:20:17 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: A ship works because there's one person in charge.
(11:20:27 PM) Percy: Only if you're planning on having beer from then on out. Dinner's a little less fun when your companion is TOO drunk.
(11:20:30 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: looks puzzles for a second :: Screamer, its a real screamer.
(11:20:47 PM) CdrHarper: :: blinks :: Yell, scream, they are the same, yes?
(11:21:15 PM) CharitySuite: Well, help yerself, they's still watchin' us.
(11:21:31 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Knocks back his rum:: Fair enough.
(11:21:32 PM) LtThors: Who is??
(11:21:32 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Sort of, yelling is loud...screaming is fast, but yes they essentially mean the same thing. FAST!
(11:21:47 PM) CdrHarper: Right! Oh they're pulling!
(11:21:54 PM) JusstinCase: ::drinking the cumin stuff::
(11:22:04 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ...I'm sorry I wasn't there. When the shit hit the fan down in engineering.
(11:22:16 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> Hey, hey, you add more person to table, we haffta charge you extra!
(11:22:41 PM) CdrTKirr: And you would be. You've just proven that to him.
(11:23:14 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: tries to keep up with the tank and passes him, dies to an unfortunate flame breath :: But if you ask Charity she'll tell you 'yeller' is a color. :: lets everyone know she is dead and tank needs backup heals ::
(11:23:38 PM) CdrHarper: :: knows that with Carre dead, no one else will heal her, stabs furiously ::
(11:23:40 PM) JusstinCase: Wait, why?
(11:23:44 PM) JusstinCase: It's the same amount of food!
(11:23:48 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: We'll see when he goes crying to Rhee. This isn't going to end well.
(11:24:02 PM) Percy: :: Looks down at the floor for a moment, then up again.:: Yeah, well...you were doing your job, and I was doing mine. That's how it goes sometimes.
(11:24:34 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> No no no! More people is extra charge!
(11:24:43 PM) CdrHarper: :: eventually dies, despite drinking a potion and bandaging, keys vent :: Oh come, someone heal the raid FFS!
(11:24:48 PM) LtThors: :: to law :: Maybe you like some of this? ::points at shark and smiles ::
(11:25:06 PM) JusstinCase: That makes no sense!
(11:25:25 PM) CdrTKirr: Could you contact Rhee yourself?
(11:25:42 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I doubt she wants to talk to me, after what happened in the flagstaff.
(11:26:26 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> No bring food in restaurant! Is not allowed! You go! You go now!
(11:27:00 PM) LtThors: Its in a container. I just purchased.
(11:27:02 PM) CharitySuite: ::blinks::
(11:27:02 PM) CdrTKirr: :: stares off, blinking in thought :: You could at least leave her a message. Do your part to explain.
(11:27:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Maybe Alexi could help.
(11:27:11 PM) JusstinCase: ::Frowns::
(11:27:21 PM) JusstinCase: Well, you certainly won't have to worry about our repeat business.
(11:27:28 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> First you pay! Then you go!
(11:27:38 PM) CdrTKirr: :: looks at him at his idea ::
(11:27:44 PM) CharitySuite: LAW You damn tourists all the same!
(11:28:19 PM) CharitySuite: (I think I'm just going to play NPCs from now on)
(11:28:26 PM) gsong [email@example.com] entered the room.
(11:28:38 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Hey Glenn, you missed a stellar performance!)
(11:28:38 PM) CdrTKirr: (( Hey you ))
(11:28:39 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Its okay, I'll not be trying to out run the dragon this time, looks like I should have brought my fire resist set.
(11:28:46 PM) CdrHarper: Pff, resist gear is stupid.
(11:28:50 PM) gsong: ((sorry, was at work doing stuff ))
(11:28:56 PM) gsong is now known as RyanCarter
(11:29:05 PM) CharitySuite: Okay, okay, don't git yer panties inna twist. Sheesh. Ah gots twenny credits, Jusstin, you gots twenny?
(11:29:25 PM) JusstinCase: Sure do!
(11:29:32 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: It's worth a shot.
(11:29:34 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Gestures to the barkeep:: Yeah. My job's important. I guess I'm pretty good at it, even. Wasn't always the case, you know. Back when I first took the Starfleet Securiity ordnance course, I lost track of all the hours I spent in holodecks, trying to get the hang of getting target locks on a computer console, against something that didn't want to be
(11:30:06 PM) CharitySuite: :: sees Ryan stagger out of the bathroom, looking green around the gills::
(11:30:30 PM) JusstinCase: Oh, my.
(11:30:33 PM) JusstinCase: That doesn't look good.
(11:30:42 PM) LtThors: Uh oh.
(11:30:46 PM) ColDougMcKnight: shot at. Not really the same sort of skill as shooting straight with a phaser rifle. I got pretty good though, even if it did take months. And sometimes, I'm not even sure why I bothered.
(11:30:46 PM) CdrTKirr: :: stands again ::
(11:31:08 PM) CdrTKirr: :: extends her hand :: Go for a walk?
(11:31:31 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: takes her hand :: Any destination in mind? Vegas, perhaps?
(11:31:43 PM) CharitySuite: :: puts the credits on the payment tray:: Kin we git this in doggie bags?
(11:32:08 PM) CdrTKirr: :: feels the tingle of telepathy through their joined hands and fixes him with a brighter expression :: Anywhere you'd like.
(11:32:11 PM) CharitySuite: LAW> We no use dog!! WHat you think this is, Korean restaurant?! You go!
(11:32:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Ahahaha)
(11:32:28 PM) CdrTKirr: (( rofl ))
(11:32:32 PM) LtThors: (ROFL)
(11:33:16 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Away from anything resembling command.
(11:33:18 PM) JusstinCase: Fine, fine!
(11:33:21 PM) JusstinCase: We're leaving!
(11:33:27 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Okay we're almost ready again. Next time we're going to need a repair bot.
(11:33:29 PM) JusstinCase: ::takes Charity by the arm::
(11:33:46 PM) CharitySuite: Sheesh! Remind me ta not go in here again!
(11:33:46 PM) CdrHarper: My daggers are almost broken. :: sighs ::
(11:33:56 PM) CdrTKirr: :: leads Blackthorne out of the CR and starts walking ::
(11:34:00 PM) CdrHarper: Why won't these idiots heal the rogues? Someone has to kill the boss!
(11:34:14 PM) Percy: :: Looks at McKnight with worry, before resting a hand on his.:: Doug, don't talk like that. You did it for good reason, and you show that every day. It's not your fault that you can't be omnipresent.
(11:34:38 PM) JusstinCase: Will do.
(11:34:44 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Well you guys are kind of squishy, if they hit you twice you'll die before I can even get a quick heal off.
(11:34:50 PM) JusstinCase: Let's go to a pizza place next time, what do you say?
(11:35:23 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: just follows ::
(11:35:53 PM) CharitySuite: ::grins:: Ah like pizza
(11:36:26 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Have I ever taken you up in my Stearman?
(11:36:30 PM) JusstinCase: What self respecting officer doesn't?
(11:36:32 PM) CharitySuite: C'mon, Ryan, we're gonna git back to th' ship an' git sumpin' ta eat.
(11:36:39 PM) CdrTKirr: No.
(11:36:41 PM) CharitySuite: You know Thors, right?
(11:36:50 PM) JAG-Steel: (Japanese officers don't! It's horrible)
(11:36:50 PM) JusstinCase: [But isn't the admiral banned from flying for six months?]
(11:36:53 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Okay, we're going to do it this time, totally.
(11:37:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (spacecraft, not aircraft!)
(11:37:10 PM) CharitySuite: (Any vessel)
(11:37:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (besides, it's a holodeck program :V )
(11:37:27 PM) CharitySuite: (Oh, of course.)
(11:37:35 PM) CdrTKirr: ( real craft, yes, not a holo-plane! )
(11:37:47 PM) CharitySuite: (Hey, you win.)
(11:37:53 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Early twentieth century aircraft from Earth, primitive, but visceral. It clears my head.
(11:38:34 PM) CdrTKirr: :: perks an amused eyebrow :: Yes, I know of it.
(11:38:53 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Wait...did the raid leader just say that huntard is co-raid lead?!
(11:38:55 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: And hey, if I can't fly for real, then this'll have to do.
(11:39:03 PM) CdrHarper: :: facepalms ::
(11:39:09 PM) CdrHarper: Hunters don't know anything!
(11:39:19 PM) RyanCarter: Er, Thors?
(11:39:22 PM) RyanCarter: I don't think so.
(11:39:32 PM) RyanCarter: (sorry was afk)
(11:40:01 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: And that one has a mouth like the floor of a Ferengi slaughter house.
(11:40:21 PM) CdrTKirr: :: looks at Blackthorne directly :: You do owe me a ride in the plane at the harbor.
(11:40:30 PM) CdrHarper: This raid sucks, let's make our own.
(11:40:52 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Looks down at her hand, and after a moment, squeezes it with the one he's still got free.:: No, it's not. But I'm allowed to wonder if I'm in the wrong place. 73 of my men, dead. Another 26 on their way to psychiatric leave or physical rehab. And time was, I'd have been right there with them, rifle in hand, ready to bail them out if I could.
(11:40:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: And you'll get one, but first, the Stearman. It's open cockpit, I need the air.
(11:41:01 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: They do suck, until we get it right...then its smooth as butter.
(11:41:35 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Instead, I was staring at a computer screen. Right there in the brain center for an operation we never should have been on in the first place.
(11:41:51 PM) LtThors: I'm the new assistant security officer. Though after the mini Klingon invasion, maybe I'm not so new. ha ha.
(11:42:13 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Make our own? Didn't we do that and there was so much loot drama we stopped?
(11:42:14 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (five minute warning!)
(11:42:28 PM) CdrHarper: Yeah but we just have to be a bit pickier about who we bring.
(11:43:09 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: sighs :: Ready check 426...
(11:43:33 PM) CdrHarper: Duh Nuh Nuh... click. Duh Nuh Nuh.... click.
(11:44:10 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: heals like crazy :: Look only a couple of ranged are dead and we're in!
(11:44:28 PM) CdrHarper: :: stab stab stab ::
(11:44:37 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: CRAP...healing aggro! :: fades ::
(11:45:08 PM) CdrHarper: :: sees the dragon start eating DPS :: Oh god vanish.
(11:45:13 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: snickers :: Our co-lead just got ate.
(11:45:16 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Chuckles:: I'll bet that sounds pretty self-pitying. Walked out of it with barely a scratch, and I'm bemoaning that I wasn't in your place. Sorry, I don't know where my head is right now.
(11:45:36 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Air time!
(11:46:26 PM) Percy: :: Isn't really sure what she can say to make him feel better, so she just scoots her stool closer to his and rests her head on his shoulder, putting her other arm around him.:: It's okay.
(11:46:35 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: manages to survive the first wave of whelps :: Man I hate those things.
(11:47:02 PM) CharitySuite: (The raid has been fascinating, but I need to go.)
(11:47:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:47:08 PM) Percy: Besides, being in my place isn't all that great anyway. Getting shiny new organs is kind of annoying when you realize you have to get the old ones scooped out.
(11:47:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:47:12 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:47:17 PM) CdrTKirr: :: pauses ::
(11:47:24 PM) LtThors: :: pauses ::
(11:47:25 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: pauses ::
(11:47:25 PM) Percy: :: le paused::
(11:47:32 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Pauses as well.::
(11:47:35 PM) JusstinCase: :: pauses::
(11:47:46 PM) JAG-Steel: ::Takes a brief rest in the report to the Admiralty:: ;)
(11:47:48 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Charity, you had me cracking up. :)
(11:47:57 PM) CdrTKirr: Yeah lol
(11:48:03 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I could hear that waiter in my head.
(11:48:47 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Totally.
(11:48:48 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: ...and sadly thats how our typical raids go. LOL
(11:49:54 PM) RyanCarter: well guys, it was fun for the 10 minutes I was here. :) But I'm hungry. I'll see ya later.
(11:49:55 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Well done, folks. Two logs this week too, I'm impressed. :)
(11:50:19 PM) CdrTKirr: Mine was more sort of a mini-log.
(11:50:40 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: (and in case you were wondering, yes the dragon did finally die. :D )
(11:50:55 PM) CdrHarper: (but I didn't get any loot :( )
(11:51:13 PM) RyanCarter left the room (quit: Exit: ).
(11:51:30 PM) JAG-Steel: (Sounds like a great idea for a log :D )
(11:51:46 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Hey, why didnt we think of that?
(11:51:49 PM) JusstinCase: I've got a paper due tomorrow, so I'll catch you all later.
(11:51:53 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night, Rob
(11:51:53 PM) JusstinCase: G'night, everybody.
(11:51:53 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Night guys
(11:51:58 PM) CdrTKirr: Nighty!
(11:52:00 PM) LtThors: I need to head home now. See you all next week.
(11:52:13 PM) CharitySuite: Night all
(11:52:16 PM) LtThors left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
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(11:52:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night Charity!
(11:52:42 PM) JAG-Steel: Okay, must get food now...
(11:52:55 PM) JAG-Steel: Take care all, this was fun :D
(11:53:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: You're welcome anytime!
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(11:53:41 PM) CharitySuite: Thanks Steel!
(11:54:07 PM) Percy left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
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(11:55:42 PM) CdrHarper left the room.