Conversation with #ussatlantis at 3/30/2011 9:56:18 PM on VAdmBlackthorne@opus.il.us.darkmyst.org (irc)
(9:56:18 PM) ChanServ [firstname.lastname@example.org] entered the room.
(9:56:19 PM) mode (+o ChanServ) by ChanServ
(9:56:19 PM) ChanServ has changed the topic to: Tonight, shore leave continues aboard Vinland!
(9:56:19 PM) mode (+ntro VAdmBlackthorne) by ChanServ
(10:04:05 PM) Percy [Mibbit@dm-27274.hsd1.ma.comcast.net] entered the room.
(10:04:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarre [Mibbit@dm-12554.tukw.qwest.net] entered the room.
(10:04:30 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Heya!
(10:04:37 PM) Percy: Evening!
(10:04:37 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Hiya
(10:05:08 PM) Percy: This is Mike as well, I'm afraid. It's that time of year again, and Rachel's computer is in the shop as of earlier tonight.
(10:05:28 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :(
(10:05:35 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Oh god
(10:05:51 PM) LtKuari [email@example.com] entered the room.
(10:05:56 PM) Percy: R: It'll be okay. Slightly hectic, but at least I'm here! :-)
(10:06:01 PM) CdrTKirr [firstname.lastname@example.org] entered the room.
(10:06:04 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Can you open one mibbit in IE and one in Firefox, perhaps?
(10:06:16 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya T'Kirr
(10:06:25 PM) Percy: R: Maybe one in Firefox and one in Chrome. I don't like using IE.
(10:06:31 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Even better. :D
(10:06:52 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Not everyone knows the joys of Chrome.
(10:07:12 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I like chrome, I put as much as possible on my car.
(10:07:20 PM) ColDougMcKnight [Mibbit@dm-27274.hsd1.ma.comcast.net] entered the room.
(10:07:46 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Okay then.
(10:07:50 PM) CdrHarper [Mibbit@dm-10730.rcmdva.fios.verizon.net] entered the room.
(10:08:06 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Sweet.
(10:08:23 PM) CdrTKirr: Hey.
(10:08:35 PM) CdrTKirr: Emergency babysitting. =X
(10:08:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: We're all heeeeeeeeeeeere!
(10:09:35 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Give them lots of sugary things, they'll entertain themselves.
(10:10:32 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Mike, PM)
(10:11:32 PM) LtKuari: :: bounces around ::
(10:11:53 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: MIND THE CHINA.
(10:12:14 PM) LtKuari: :: stops, thinks :: Isn't that a city on Earth?
(10:12:22 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yes, the city of China.
(10:15:06 PM) LtKuari: But we're on a station. :: looks around ::
(10:15:12 PM) LtKuari: :: bird like ::
(10:15:31 PM) LtKuari: :: looks at Harper :: Do you know what he means?
(10:16:00 PM) CdrHarper: I have no clue.
(10:17:00 PM) CdrTKirr: I have to bail at 30 after btw
(10:17:08 PM) CdrTKirr: <_<
(10:17:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Which hour?
(10:17:51 PM) CdrTKirr: Next. 11:30
(10:17:54 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Whew.
(10:17:59 PM) CdrTKirr: Oh sorry lol
(10:18:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Alright, let's get started.
(10:18:55 PM) CdrTKirr: :: TWEEEET :: Attention!
(10:19:19 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: aa ::
(10:19:25 PM) AdmACZuriyev [Mibbit@dm-10730.rcmdva.fios.verizon.net] entered the room.
(10:20:32 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: Atlantis's keys have been handed over to Colonel McKnight and Commander Harper. Tonight, we depart Starbase Vinland under the colonel's able command. Shore leave is over, slackers!
(10:20:34 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Questions?
(10:21:07 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: How gruesome will our deaths be?
(10:21:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Quite.
(10:21:18 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: /cry
(10:21:41 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I say we sacrifice a dragon instead of ALL of us!
(10:22:00 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::AA::
(10:22:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Alrighty then, Colonel, care to do the honors and kick us off?
(10:23:08 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Ah, if you like. Our flight itinerary, then?
(10:23:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: No, the actual begin sim message! :)
(10:23:51 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Oh, sorry. Little hectic over here. The oven set off the smoke detector for a moment.
(10:24:04 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hate it when that happens.
(10:24:07 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Anyway, yes!
(10:24:16 PM) ColDougMcKnight: BEGIN SIM
(10:24:27 PM) ColDougMcKnight: WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? BEGIN SIM
(10:24:35 PM) ColDougMcKnight: NOW WOULD BE GOOD. BEGIN SIM
(10:24:43 PM) CdrHarper: :: simming ::
(10:24:56 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: slumming ::
(10:26:32 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: McKnight steps onto the bridge, nodding to those manning their various stations. :: Okay, folks. Just because the admiral's away doesn't mean we get to take it easy. Look to your stations. I plan to be at warp by half past.
(10:27:14 PM) CdrHarper: :: sitting at HOps checking the statuses of everything ::
(10:27:26 PM) CdrHarper: Colonel. :: nods ::
(10:27:49 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: packing away all the goodies she bought while slumming ::
(10:28:47 PM) LtSyvek [Mibbit@dm-10730.rcmdva.fios.verizon.net] entered the room.
(10:28:52 PM) LtKuari: :: reports into the security office, thinking of pools and chocolate ::
(10:29:17 PM) LtSyvek: :: already in the security office, cleaning his rifle ::
(10:29:19 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Stops short a moment, giving the big chair a considering look. :: Commander.
(10:29:20 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: finishes up, puts a box under her arm and sets off to find Kuari :: Computer, location of Lt. Kuari?
(10:29:55 PM) CdrHarper: The advantage over the tactical console is that in this job, you get a chair.
(10:30:19 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Computer> Lt. Kuari is currently located in the security office.
(10:31:01 PM) LtKuari: :: stops to adjust her uniform with her foot, which is twisted somewhat at the tail, and again thinks about the pool ::
(10:31:14 PM) LtSyvek: :: nods civilly :: Lieutenant.
(10:32:12 PM) LtKuari: :: nods back automatically :: Lieutenant.
(10:32:43 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Right...first time sitting in THIS chair. Anything I should be aware of? Rush of power? Crushing weight of responsibility? Inadequate lumbar support?
(10:33:27 PM) CdrHarper: Tendency to induce alcoholism.
(10:33:35 PM) LtKuari: (( lol ))
(10:34:02 PM) CdrHarper: Though, it was pretty comfortable back on beta shift, I admit.
(10:34:17 PM) LtKuari: :: finishes twitching and makes it to the duty board to find her station ::
(10:34:25 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: drops by the security office to find the dragon, enters :: Hello there!
(10:34:39 PM) LtSyvek: :: looks at the doctor as she enters, then back to his rifle ::
(10:35:12 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Ah. Well model of professionalism that I am, I figure I should be okay.
(10:35:42 PM) LtKuari: :: perks up, pools and chocolate again fresh in her mind, tail starts serpentining :: Hi, Roxy!
(10:36:07 PM) CdrHarper: :: nods and smiles, then looks back to her status reports ::
(10:36:10 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Tentatively takes a seat. The feeling of unease quickly dissapates, however, replaced by a grin. :: Damn. That IS comfy. What's this thing made of? That elastic memory stuff?
(10:36:28 PM) CdrHarper: Mmmmhmmm... Captain.
(10:36:46 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Hey Kuari, I was looking for you. :: hands her the box :: I meant to drop this off earlier. Should be enough there for a couple of months of nightly pillow chocolates.
(10:36:56 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Frowns, trying to recall. :: That's some kind of naval tradition, yeah?
(10:37:35 PM) CdrHarper: Yes sir.
(10:37:45 PM) LtKuari: :: since she's on all fours, takes the box in her mouth and sits so she can pass it to her front paws :: Chocolate! You mean I have to ration it?
(10:38:02 PM) LtSyvek: :: raises eyebrow ::
(10:38:42 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Well, its yours you can do what you want with it. But those are specifically pillow chocolate-mints. However if you drool, you may want to eat them at another time.
(10:38:44 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Ah. Okay. Captain McKnight. Captain...well, I've got awhile yet to get used to it. So, status?
(10:39:49 PM) CdrHarper: The engineers here have done a fantastic job in taking care of what damage we sustained and were unable to completely repair afield. Atlantis is ready to depart and in great shape.
(10:41:07 PM) LtKuari: :: shakes her head :: I don't drool unless my mouth is open.
(10:41:07 PM) Percy: :: Enters having heard something about "engineers" and "great shape":: Well, yes. After those drills, who wouldn't be? ::Mutters to herself:: Oh right, the DEAD.
(10:42:22 PM) Percy: :: Goes to sit at the engineering post. For some reason it seems like she hasn't done that for a while. Huh.::
(10:42:39 PM) LtKuari: Thank you very much! I'll put this in my locker, but right now, I'm on duty. :: glances at the board :: In Cargo Bay Two.
(10:42:43 PM) CdrHarper: :: turns back forward and smirks to herself ::
(10:43:20 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: grins :: Alrighty then. I need to get to Sickbay, enjoy your mints. Did you want me to hold those until your shift is over?
(10:43:42 PM) LtSyvek: Unwise.
(10:43:59 PM) LtKuari: :: hesitates :: You won't eat them?
(10:44:29 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Not at all, I have a couple more boxes, 'just in case'.
(10:44:44 PM) Percy: Alright. Time for my first command decision, then. I have to balance prudence and tradition.
(10:44:55 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Sorry!)
(10:45:01 PM) LtKuari: :: nods :: It will give me an excuse to come and see you.
(10:45:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: whispers to Kuari :: Offer some to Syvek, hes dying to have a couple!
(10:45:40 PM) CdrHarper: :: waits ::
(10:45:45 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ...Commander Harper, what is the slowest impulse speed this ship will actually manage?
(10:46:00 PM) LtKuari: : looks to Syvek curiously, whispering :: Really?
(10:46:12 PM) CdrHarper: :: ponders :: I have never been asked that.
(10:46:26 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: whispers back :: Hey it couldnt hurt.
(10:46:43 PM) CdrHarper: I believe I can ask for one sixty-fourth impulse and the engine will cough loudly.
(10:46:58 PM) CdrHarper: Which will move us. Newton and all.
(10:48:20 PM) LtSyvek: I assure you that I require no chocolate.
(10:48:58 PM) Percy: :: Snickers briefly::
(10:49:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Ever had any? Its really quite good.
(10:49:29 PM) LtKuari: :: takes the box to Syvek and opens it :: I don't require it either. I've lived eighty five years without it, but it's good! Try one?
(10:49:35 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Gives it some thought:: Well...don't need to be that conservative. As soon as we get clearance, take us out...one eighth impulse.
(10:49:37 PM) LtSyvek: :: eyes the doctor :: No.
(10:49:59 PM) CdrHarper: :: grins :: Yes, Captain. :: been a while since she's gotten to do this one ::
(10:50:21 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Just leave him a piece or two he can mull it over, or frame it, or whatever.
(10:50:31 PM) CdrHarper: :: queries the dockmaster, who is blissfully unaware since Blackthorne isn't in command and has been behaving himself, gets clearance ::
(10:50:35 PM) CdrTKirr: EnsPaisley> +SecurityOffice+ Paisley to Base.
(10:50:58 PM) CdrHarper: Transferring to internal power... done. :: slight dim in the lights ::
(10:51:08 PM) CdrHarper: Clearing all moorings. :: cuts Atlantis loose ::
(10:51:45 PM) CdrHarper: :: backs out of the berth and aims at the spacedoors :: One-eighth impulse! :: shoots Atlantis toward the doors, relative to thrusters at least ::
(10:52:59 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Grins:: Just don't used to it, Commander. The other guy's going to come back with funny aspirations about keeping his command. My temp status, however, affords me a bit more latitude.
(10:53:27 PM) CdrHarper: :: still smiling :: Aye Captain.
(10:55:53 PM) LtSyvek: +Paisley+ Syvek here.
(10:56:15 PM) CdrTKirr: EnsPaisley> Hey. Is Kuari with you? She's supposed to meet me in the Cargo Bay.
(10:56:36 PM) LtSyvek: +Paisey+ The lieutenant is here, yes.
(10:56:55 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Still grinning, he comms the tower. :: Tower, Atlantis here. Sorry about that, folks. Minor power fluctuation in our engines. No worries, though. We've got it under control now. Atlantis out.
(10:57:28 PM) LtKuari: :: winces and passes the open box back to Carre, then silently makes for the door, waving farewell with a wing and disappearing around the corner ::
(10:57:34 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Suspects he MIGHT have failed to radiate complete sincerity. Oh well. ::
(10:57:41 PM) CdrHarper: :: nods in satisfaction ::
(10:58:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Dockmaster> Rassin'frassin'Atlantis gaw damn, I swear that ship will be the death of me
(10:58:58 PM) AdmACZuriyev left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(10:59:03 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Sits back and admires the starfield opening up before them in the viewscreen. :: Wow, hell of a view, isn't it? I mean, I see the same screen every time we leave, but...wow, hell of a view.
(10:59:37 PM) LtKuari: :: weaves around people in the corridor, her destination in focus and her route well practiced ::
(10:59:50 PM) CdrHarper: :: already looking at it :: It is even more exhilarating from a fighter.
(11:00:15 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: tosses a couple of mints from the package on Syvek's desk :: Eat them. Dr's orders. :: exits and heads to sickbay ::
(11:00:19 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Frowns at McKnight. Damnit, there was nothing wrong with her perfect engine!::
(11:00:23 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Oh crap)
(11:00:25 PM) LtSyvek: :: eyes the chocolate ::
(11:00:49 PM) Percy: (^ Percy, as indicated by gender)
(11:00:56 PM) Percy: (I'll get the hang of this I swear)
(11:01:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (just in time to get your computer fixed!)
(11:01:35 PM) LtKuari: :: heading midship, spots several people piling into an already full turbolift and pauses before turning down a side corridor and accessing a Jefferies tube ::
(11:02:06 PM) Percy: (Yeah, well...it's more that I finally had time to get it fixed. As opposed to having no time, and a laptop that's screen constantly showed nothing but lovely snow)
(11:03:04 PM) Percy: :: NOTHING WRONG. It was practically SPARKLING...except a sparkling engine would be wrong, so it wasn't sparkling at all!::
(11:03:12 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: (Oh man that sounds like the awesome Dell K2 version!)
(11:03:43 PM) Percy: (Close, but no. It's the HP dv5.)
(11:06:02 PM) LtKuari: :: drops ten tubes down in one minute and crawls out, pushing aside a large crate ::
(11:06:24 PM) LtSyvek: :: unwraps a chocolate and takes a small bite ::
(11:06:51 PM) ColDougMcKnight: I'll take your word for it. I'm only rated for shuttlecraft. In any case, well flown. Take us to warp...6. I've got a good feeling about 6.
(11:06:54 PM) CdrTKirr: :: hears a noise and goes to investigate ::
(11:07:05 PM) CdrTKirr: EnsPaisley>
(11:07:07 PM) CdrHarper: On what course?
(11:07:27 PM) CdrHarper: :: programs up warp six and waits for the rest ::
(11:07:38 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Should I presume Zuriyev has already sent the orders offscreen?)
(11:07:51 PM) CdrHarper: (Yeah, no need to sim that out)
(11:08:41 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Heading, right. 755, Mark 293. We've got ourselves a nice, quiet survey mission.
(11:09:04 PM) ColDougMcKnight: And before you find a way to butcher it, the Earth slang for this one would be "milk run".
(11:09:13 PM) LtKuari: :: almost collides with Paisley in her haste to make the main walkway :: Oh hi!
(11:09:35 PM) CdrHarper: :: opens, then closes her mouth :: I may have gotten that correct, you never know. Course and speed ready.
(11:10:01 PM) LtSyvek: :: finding it acceptable, he eats the rest ::
(11:10:39 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Punch it.
(11:11:01 PM) CdrTKirr: EnsPaisley> :: sighs after almost being scared to death and squints at Kuari :: You came in through the Jeffries tube again, didn't you?
(11:11:03 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: enters sickbay, sees everything is in working order, places Kurai's box on her desk ::
(11:11:57 PM) CdrHarper: :: hits the go button :: I would prefer not to break the panel.
(11:12:15 PM) LtKuari: (( Aw but I like "Punch it"))
(11:12:37 PM) Percy: :: Typing in Engineer's Log:: Dear Diary, does sitting in captain's chair instantly make one more dickish?
(11:12:45 PM) Percy: (That was not aloud, of course)
(11:13:03 PM) LtKuari: :: drops her hindquarters in defeat :: Someone thought it would be funny to shove a crate up against it.
(11:13:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ( I seem to be having trouble controlling the volume of my inner monologue! )
(11:14:02 PM) LtSyvek: :: places the other chocolate in his locker for later ::
(11:14:51 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: all of a sudden looks a little pale, breaks out in a cold sweat, sits heavily in her chair :: Oh man, I hate that!
(11:15:15 PM) CdrTKirr: EnsPaisley> :: changes the subject, not-so-innocently :: Anyway, we're supposed to do a sweep of the bay, make sure everything's in order since ship Sec has been clear for days and we need to cover our own ass. I figure you take this side, I take the other and we're done by lunch.
(11:15:42 PM) Percy: It's just a way of...never mind, you'll get it I'm sure. Please set the ship's autopilot. Now that we're underway, I'd like to have a little confab in the ready room...my ready room, I mean. I guess.
(11:16:00 PM) Percy: ::Stands up and unconsciously straightens his fatigues:: Um...with me, Commander.
(11:16:27 PM) CdrHarper: :: sets the pilot, secures the station and stands to follow :: Aye Captain.
(11:16:27 PM) LtKuari: Yeah... about that. I actually want to visit Sickbay. I'll do my side when I get back, okay? :: is already moving, this time for the bay doors leading into the corridor ::
(11:16:59 PM) CdrTKirr: EnsPaisley> :: opens his mouth in objection, watching her go, but doesn't get any further ::
(11:17:52 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Sorry, again. Also, BRB.)
(11:18:01 PM) LtKuari: :: finds the lift empty and quickly rises two decks ::
(11:19:09 PM) LtKuari: :: enters Sickbay, locates Carre in her office ::
(11:20:08 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: looks up at Kuari :: Here so soon?
(11:20:28 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Commander Busard, you have the bridge.
(11:20:59 PM) Percy: :: O.O :: Wait, WHAT?
(11:21:33 PM) LtKuari: :: rests halfway on her desk, peering at Carre :: Nothing important. Are you okay?
(11:21:51 PM) Percy: :: Engineer's Log:: "Oh shit, someone tell me McKnight isn't a telepath. If so, he is TOTALLY not getting laid tonight."
(11:22:28 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Suppresses a chuckle. :: You're the ranking officer with us out of the room. Thus, bridge.
(11:22:35 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Yeah, okay enough, it'll pass shortly. Didnt I just see you?
(11:22:48 PM) CdrHarper: :: nods to Percy :: The chair is comfy.
(11:23:37 PM) Percy: :: Looks from them, to the chair, to the entire bridge, with an expression not dissimilar from a deer in the headlights:: Oh...right.
(11:23:47 PM) LtKuari: :: frowns :: Yes, why?
(11:24:19 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: blinks :: Then...um...arent you on duty?
(11:25:21 PM) Percy: Give us a chime if the Romulans declare war of something in the next ten minutes.
(11:25:50 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Dammit! I failed to anticipate Rachel being considerate and changing the tab on her own!)
(11:26:50 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Anyway, McKnight opens up the door to the ready room, which he's sparingly decorated with a few of his own personal effects, and gestures Harper to precede him in before entering himself. ::
(11:27:10 PM) CdrHarper: :: walks on in :: Love what you have done with the place.
(11:27:22 PM) LtKuari: It's just a security sweep. I can do it in a little bit. I don't actually have anything to guard or watch like a hawk. No big deal.
(11:28:30 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Walks around the desk and sits down. :: Yeah...I'm not even sure if anyone's actually used this room in awhile. Have a seat.
(11:28:51 PM) CdrHarper: :: does so :: Yes, Commander T'Kirr never goes in here and the Admiral keeps to the Flag Office.
(11:29:00 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Grins widely :: And I just bet all you could hear was that chocolate calling your name. I dropped a couple on Syvek's desk, just thought you should know.
(11:30:24 PM) Percy: :: Very slowly gets up from her station and moves to the command chair, uttering a mantra under her breath. :: Pleeeease don't declare war, pleeease don't declare war, pleeease...:: She finally settles herself down into it.:: Well, that wasn't so b...mmm comfy.
(11:31:25 PM) Percy: :: Ahem:: Yes. Anyway. Uh...continue to make the ship go in a non-destructive way.
(11:31:51 PM) LtKuari: Good, I hope he likes them. :: still looking at Carre funny ::
(11:31:51 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: EnsOttoPilot> Yes ma'am! :: proceeds to not destroy the ship ::
(11:33:31 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Oh he will. :: smiles :: Look at how much you like them. Stop looking at me like that, see I'm getting better already.
(11:34:08 PM) LtKuari: :: cocks her head :: You don't want me to know what's wrong with you.
(11:34:24 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Damn shame. It's a nice little space. Particularly with a few personal touches. Speaking of which, here's another of the Admiral's traditions I feel a certain obligation to uphold.
(11:34:37 PM) CdrHarper: :: listens attentively ::
(11:35:20 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Rises and opens up a cabinet against the wall on his right, retrieving a pair of tumblers, which he places on the desk. :: Care for a drink, or am I just having a double?
(11:35:21 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Very intuitive of you Lt.
(11:36:24 PM) LtKuari: (( Play with me as you like, I gotta go! Maybe I'll get a laugh later =P))
(11:36:57 PM) CdrHarper: (Night!)
(11:37:14 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Have a good one!)
(11:37:55 PM) LtKuari left the room.
(11:37:57 PM) CdrTKirr left the room.
(11:38:58 PM) CdrHarper: :: smiles :: Is there any spiced rum?
(11:40:42 PM) CdrHarper: (You're typing on Percy, Mike....)
(11:41:24 PM) Percy: :: Looks at the viewscreen, sitting back and drumming her fingers on the chair. After a moment, she stops, and leans over to one side so she can rest her chin on one upturned fist.:: Huh. Never would have guessed this feels natural. Almost...empowering...
(11:41:28 PM) Percy: (No he's not :-P)
(11:41:40 PM) CdrHarper: (HA! Was trying to be all cool and failed.)
(11:42:05 PM) CdrHarper: (also, PM)
(11:44:34 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Grins:: Next time. But this being my first official ready room hosting, I feel the occasion calls for the good stuff.
(11:45:28 PM) Percy: ::Takes out a bottle of Ktarian brandy, ages 2344. :: You remember Major Drake, I assume?
(11:45:47 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Crap. Missed your cool window.)
(11:46:20 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Anyway, since I'm told we're past stopping time...)
(11:46:31 PM) ColDougMcKnight: PAUSE SIM
(11:46:32 PM) ColDougMcKnight: PAUSE SIM
(11:46:34 PM) ColDougMcKnight: PAUSE SIM
(11:46:44 PM) CdrHarper: :: paused ::
(11:47:08 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: pauses ::
(11:47:32 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: claps :: Bravo, Colonel!
(11:48:39 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Nice job!
(11:49:27 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: hopes he has some vintage tequila hidden in the ready room in case she ever gets in there :: ;)
(11:49:37 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Thank you! I shall endeavor not to disappoint next week.
(11:49:42 PM) LtSyvek left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(11:50:06 PM) Percy: The Powah!! Mwahahahaha!
(11:50:06 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Alrighty I have to go, see ya next week!
(11:50:15 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night Doc
(11:50:18 PM) Percy: Night, Carre!
(11:50:19 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Night!
(11:50:24 PM) DrRoxanneCarre left the room (quit: Exit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(11:50:41 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Glad to have all of us here again. :)
(11:52:05 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Indeed, tis nice. On that note, night, all!
(11:52:39 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: G'night!