Conversation with #ussatlantis at Wed Aug 7 21:00:36 2013 on (irc)

(21:00:36) The topic for #USSAtlantis is: Having stumbled into the middle of a civil war and been attacked by a patrol of the government, we're following one of the rebel ships to a safe haven. Its commander, Ot, wants to talk. ALso, there's some strangeness going on with the phase of energy in the local area.
(21:00:36) Topic for #USSAtlantis set by VAdmBlackthorne at 21:17:10 on 07/31/2013
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(21:00:43) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya
(21:00:47) CdrTKirr: Hey
(21:00:52) ColDougMcKnight [] entered the room.
(21:01:17) VAdmBlackthorne: Evening
(21:01:21) ColDougMcKnight: Hey.
(21:03:49) LtCmdrBusard [] entered the room.
(21:04:03) LtCmdrBusard: Hoy.
(21:04:06) DoctorTav [] entered the room.
(21:04:26) VAdmBlackthorne: Hello!
(21:04:36) DoctorTav: And so, popping a Vicodin while still on a Novocain hi, the doctor stepped into the room.
(21:04:47) DoctorTav: Novocain high^
(21:05:39) LtCmdrBusard: Oh dear.
(21:05:46) DoctorTav: Good evening everyone. Now comes the part where I use this spelling... Hi.
(21:07:09) LtAlexisWright [] entered the room.
(21:07:24) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya
(21:07:37) LtAlexisWright: hihi
(21:07:49) LtAlexisWright: apologies for my tardiness
(21:08:13) LtLedaHarper [] entered the room.
(21:08:15) CdrTKirr: Hey =)
(21:08:23) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Harper
(21:08:24) LtLedaHarper: Hm. bodies.
(21:08:42) LtCmdrBusard: Eh?
(21:08:57) LtLedaHarper: There are people here.
(21:09:04) CdrHarper [] entered the room.
(21:09:11) CdrHarper is now known as Ot
(21:09:48) LtCmdrBusard: Ah, yes.
(21:09:56) LtCmdrBusard: So there are.
(21:10:20) VAdmBlackthorne: And that's alla-us.
(21:10:38) DoctorTav: :: cheers ::
(21:10:50) CdrTKirr: Awesome ^_^
(21:11:11) VAdmBlackthorne: Let's get started, shall we?
(21:11:23) CdrTKirr: :: TWEEEET :: Attention!
(21:11:25) DoctorTav: :: AA ::
(21:11:32) LtCmdrBusard: :: AA ::
(21:11:36) LtAlexisWright: :: AA ::
(21:13:14) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: When last we left, we were flying in the upper atmosphere of a blue-green gas giant, in formation with the rebel fleet. Ot is aboard in the conference room with most everyone, while repairs are underway to the damage sustained in the battle with the Confederate ship.
(21:13:17) VAdmBlackthorne: Questions?
(21:13:34) Ot: He should have named me Wat.
(21:13:44) LtAlexisWright: Wat.
(21:14:35) CdrTKirr: No Q's.
(21:14:52) ColDougMcKnight: What kind of damage?
(21:14:58) LtKuari [] entered the room.
(21:15:20) VAdmBlackthorne: The slipstream drive is down. Hull breaches to decks seventeen through twenty one are contained, and repairs are underway. The primary sensor array is back up, but it's unclear as to whether readings are reliable or not in this area of space.
(21:16:22) ColDougMcKnight: Okay, so...we're enemies of the state now, then?
(21:16:59) VAdmBlackthorne: When last we left, Ian was telling Ot that this wasn't our fight, that it's not our policy to interfere in other peoples' wars.
(21:17:28) LtLedaHarper: Wooooo, policy!
(21:17:38) VAdmBlackthorne: Let me paste a few relevant lines from last sim as well
(21:17:57) VAdmBlackthorne: (22:15:24) Ot: :: sits somewhat hesitantly :: Thank you. I am Ot as I said, but my birth name was Other 151343.
(21:18:03) VAdmBlackthorne: (22:17:16) Ot: That is precisely the point. In our culture, all individuality is erased. "I" is an unspeakable word, punishable by death.
(21:18:10) VAdmBlackthorne: (22:22:18) Ot: Yes. Ancient texts have emerged, and despite the government's efforts to stamp them out, they tell of a time when this was not the case.
(21:18:10) VAdmBlackthorne: (22:23:38) Ot: Enough of us have read them and been angered by our current situation
(21:18:10) VAdmBlackthorne: (22:24:51) Ot: As it is now, babies are taken from their parents to be raised by the state. We go to school and are assigned jobs by a Vocational Board.
(21:18:10) VAdmBlackthorne: (22:25:50) Ot: I was good in math and science and wanted to be an engineer, but was assigned to be a cook. Not that cooking isn't vital, but I wished to study warp theory.
(21:18:21) VAdmBlackthorne: (22:33:53) Ot: I have a friend that is a great artist, which is his crime, since he was assigned to sweep the streets. Even having a friend was a crime since we are not supposed to prefer any of our brothers and sisters over the rest.
(21:18:21) VAdmBlackthorne: (22:33:57) Ot: The great artists sweep the streets. Engineers cook. Musicians command military vessels. State-mandated mediocrity is the norm.
(21:18:26) VAdmBlackthorne: (22:38:00) Ot: The Confederation is ruled by the Council. Faceless cowards, in my opinion.
(21:18:48) LtAlexisWright: Thank you
(21:18:53) Ot: :: also has four eyes, which he finds relevant ::
(21:19:02) VAdmBlackthorne: Any questions?
(21:19:11) DoctorTav: And not because he wears glasses.
(21:19:28) LtAlexisWright: I'm still skimming the log from last week but otherwise no
(21:19:36) LtLedaHarper: I was there, so no.
(21:20:04) VAdmBlackthorne: Alrighty then....
(21:20:06) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(21:20:07) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(21:20:08) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(21:20:14) DoctorTav: :: is in Sickbay, AGAIN, fixing Ensign Tapev's broken arm... AGAIN. From a rock climbing accident in the Holodeck... AGAIN. WHEN will he ever learn? Tav takes a moment and sends a message to Engineering that if Tapev goes into a holodeck, safety systems are to be set to maximum safety. ::
(21:21:09) CdrTKirr: (( Shouldn't you be in the conference room? ))
(21:21:20) LtCmdrBusard: :: Engineering responds with a somewhat irate suggestion that they have bigger problems right now than fixing the holodeck's settings::
(21:21:28) LtCmdrBusard: (Oh, are we all in the Conference Room?)
(21:21:40) VAdmBlackthorne: (Not everyone, no)
(21:21:45) DoctorTav: (( I wasn't last week ))
(21:21:56) CdrTKirr: (( Most everyone means...? ))
(21:21:59) Ot: I have not asked for your assistance. All that I ask is that you carry news of this rebellion, and the true motivation for it, onward. So that it is not lost to history.
(21:22:02) LtCmdrBusard: (Okay, cool)
(21:22:37) VAdmBlackthorne: (Ian, T'Kirr, Harper from last week, and add McKnight and Wright)
(21:23:39) LtAlexisWright: :: presses her lips together, carefully not altering her expression, having - of course - been here the whole time ::
(21:23:47) LtCmdrBusard: (I can comm in, if Percy's brain needs to be picked. I just figured with so many repairs to do, she'd probably be doing that.)
(21:24:40) Ot: In this small area of space, the Crimson Sun Confederation is well-known and feared. If we were to be stamped out, I would hate for history to believe that we did this for a bag of gold, or in some rabid fit.
(21:26:33) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods slowly, wishing he could do more :: That... we can do.
(21:27:15) CdrTKirr: :: looks from Ot to Blackthorne ::
(21:28:19) VAdmBlackthorne: Transmit everything you would like us to have and we'll make sure your message survives. In exchange, may we stay here while we finish our repairs?
(21:28:54) Ot: :: nods, blinking one set of eyes, then the other :: Yes. Our eponymous crimson sun seems to be causing trouble with your energy phase.
(21:29:11) LtKuari: :: having been assigned to assist in repairs, is deep within Deck Nineteen lending muscle to fixing the worst of the breach ::
(21:31:09) LtLedaHarper: :: At some point, Harper has settled back, expression smoothed over into politeness. A faint crease on her brow betrays conflicting thoughts. ::
(21:31:20) VAdmBlackthorne: :: turns to Wright :: Any progress on that?
(21:32:05) CdrTKirr: (( I didn't go anywhere with it in your absence ))
(21:32:13) LtCmdrBusard: :: Is thankful that, since they energy phase is only relative to other ships and objects in space, all of they repair teams' tools still work.:: +Repair teams+ Alright, folks, we're doing this two decks at a time, so if anything goes wrong, no one's too far away to get help.
(21:33:55) LtAlexisWright: :: shakes her head :: I am receiving more and more data, but it simply seems to add to the confusion. Ot, are you aware of any other vessels experiencing phasing differences in this small area of space, as you describe it?
(21:34:40) LtCmdrBusard: Teams Alpha through Lambda, you're on seventeen, Mu and up are on eighteen.
(21:35:24) Ot: One. Yours.
(21:36:32) LtAlexisWright: But you indicated that it was your eponymous crimson sun causing trouble with our energy phase. What led you to the conclusion that we were experiencing anomalous phasing and that your sun was the culprit?
(21:37:07) LtAlexisWright: ::gazes steadily at Ot ::
(21:37:42) CdrTKirr: :: studies Ot closely as he brings up the core scientific issue they face in this part of space ::
(21:37:56) LtCmdrBusard: :: Suits up, strapping on the device that Quinn made for her, just in case things suddenly get "exciting". That done, and the rest of Alpha team set, she gestures the patching crew forward into the damaged areas of deck 17.::
(21:38:28) Ot: The effect our technology had on your ship, and that of your technology on our ships. They are both shielded.
(21:40:23) LtAlexisWright: That explains how you may have been able to make an educated guess as to the reason for the effects you described, but what led you to the belief that it was caused by the home star of this system?
(21:41:56) Ot: It is different from other stars we have visited and observed. I am surprised you have not already observed this.
(21:42:38) LtAlexisWright: Please explain in what way it is different.
(21:44:00) LtKuari: :: meets up with Busard on 17 ::
(21:45:03) LtAlexisWright: :: believes she has caught the stranger who magically appeared to rescue them in a bit of an untruth and is determined to follow up on it ::
(21:46:52) LtCmdrBusard: :: Note's Kuari's presence as she activates a scanning device designed to create a blueprint for the exact size and dimensions of each piece of a perfect patch.::
(21:46:58) CdrTKirr: CrewmanGerard> :: stumbles into Sickbay, not looking well ::
(21:48:20) DoctorTav: :: Notes Crewman Gerard and immediately goes to his side to help him along :: What seems to be the issue, Crewman?
(21:48:26) LtCmdrBusard: Hey Kuari. Sit tight for a moment. We'll have lifting to do once we get these scans into the mobile replicator.
(21:48:54) DoctorTav: :: lays Crewman Gerard onto the nearest biobed and begins scanning ::
(21:49:23) CdrTKirr: Gerard> :: coughs, shaking his head and waving at his throat, his eyes bloodshot ::
(21:50:08) LtKuari: :: nods once and sits down on the floor, curling her tail out of the way ::
(21:50:39) DoctorTav: :: reads the first scans coming back and becomes very concerned :: Crewman, how close were you to one of the hull breaches? Why didn't you come sooner?
(21:51:15) CdrTKirr: Gerard> :: makes a raspy sound, then gives up trying to speak ::
(21:51:18) DoctorTav: :: injects Gerard with a hypospray to help him better handle oxygen
(21:51:23) DoctorTav: ::
(21:53:21) DoctorTav: :: closes the tricorder, grabs two more hyposprays with various medications and injects Gerard :: You are in very serious condition... I am glad you came when you did. Another few minutes and I might not have been able to help you. :: uses various equipment and hyposprays to help Gerard ::
(21:54:02) ColDougMcKnight: :: Is once again out of his depth, but as always, tries to fit the problem with his capacity to understand it. :: Well, if it DOES have to do with your star, do you have any notion what sort of range the effect might have? It might be in our best interests to retreat to a safe range.
(21:54:21) CdrTKirr: Gerard> :: coughs some more, until the medicines begin to take effect, then relaxes back onto the biobed ::
(21:54:33) LtCmdrBusard: :: The device beeps once, then twice, before projecting a green miniature of the required patch pieces. Percy removes the memory conduit from the scanner, then moves over to a large, double armed piece of machinery, and inserts the conduit into it.::
(21:55:08) Ot: It is an asymptotic giant branch red giant, with a stellar wind quite different than most we have observed. The effect on your technology is likely either a result of that, or a residual effect of the last helium shell flash.
(21:55:38) LtCmdrBusard: :: After powering up, the machine begins to replicate the patch, sectioned into pieces that allow patching to be more convenient.::
(21:57:05) LtAlexisWright: The last helium shell flash didn't have a devastating effect on the planets in your habitable zone?
(21:57:55) DoctorTav: :: performs another scan on Gerard, and performs more work to bring his biometrics under control :: You're lucky you made it in when you did. Let this be a lesson: If you are anywhere near a hull breach without a suit, never wait to come to Sickbay should you survive the encounter. :: puts some eye drops in Gerard's eyes ::
(21:58:23) LtCmdrBusard: Alright, team. You know the drill. One piece at a time, out to in. Everybodys' suits are sealed and ready to activate grav-boots?
(21:58:58) Ot: It did, but it was not catastrophic. It was thousands of years ago.
(21:59:50) LtKuari: :: stands, acknowledging Busard with the others ::
(22:01:08) Ot: As for its range, this star system is it.
(22:03:09) LtAlexisWright: And this is the home star system of this Confederation, is it not? Given it's eponymony?
(22:04:41) Ot: :: nods :: It is.
(22:04:44) LtAlexisWright: :: looks briefly down at the PADD in her hands and gives it a few deft taps ::
(22:05:16) VAdmBlackthorne: Knowing this, do you think we can modify our shields to function properly here? :: to Wright and McKnight ::
(22:06:18) LtAlexisWright: I believe I may have some input for Colonel McKnight.
(22:06:39) LtAlexisWright: :: face still remaining carefully expressionless ::
(22:09:13) CdrTKirr: Gerard> :: clears his throat and whispers to Tav :: Thanks.
(22:09:29) ColDougMcKnight: Well, if this is actually an ongoing result of exposure to the solar wind, then all we'd need to do is put on some distance. But so far, it doesn't sound like we KNOW anything.
(22:09:58) LtCmdrBusard: :: Nods :: Alright. Grav-boots on. Deactivating force-field in :: deactivates the force-field, and nods to Kuari and two others to place the first patch section::
(22:11:00) DoctorTav: :: looks down and nods to Gerard :: Of course.
(22:12:30) LtKuari: :: her own grav boots on, moves forward and takes one side of the patch carefully, waiting for partners to take their sides before moving in sync towards the patch's place ::
(22:14:10) CdrTKirr: Gerard> :: swallows uncomfortably :: Am I gonna be all right?
(22:14:35) DoctorTav: :: nods again :: Yes. I said you were close, but you made it.
(22:16:23) CdrTKirr: Gerard> :: nods again, finding this easier than speaking at the moment, then stares off across Sickbay for a moment before bringing his fingertips to press tenderly around his eye ::
(22:17:41) LtAlexisWright: :: tries another tactic :: Well, we won't be able to get much more data until the Olympus Mons Darth Vader array is back online, but that should only be a few hours.
(22:17:55) LtAlexisWright: :: casually ::
(22:18:13) VAdmBlackthorne: At least we have something to investigate. If we do run into the government ships again, we'd like to be prepared.
(22:18:35) LtAlexisWright: Indeed we would.
(22:18:39) Ot: :: blank stare since the UT translated that to gibberish ::
(22:18:57) CdrTKirr: :: turns to regard Wright with a slightly raised brow ::
(22:19:06) DoctorTav: :: notes Gerard's discomfort :: I'll give you something for the pain, but you will have some discomfort around your eyes for a few days.
(22:19:47) VAdmBlackthorne: :: has no idea what she's going for, but decides to kill this :: Alright that's all for now, folks. Let's see what we can do to be ready to leave this system. Good luck in your fight, Ot.
(22:20:06) Ot: Thank you.
(22:21:26) VAdmBlackthorne: Dismissed.
(22:21:55) CdrTKirr: :: stands ::
(22:22:20) LtAlexisWright: :: calmly rises to her feet ::
(22:24:08) LtCmdrBusard: :: Once the piece is in place, Percy and two others move forward to secure it to the existing hull. ::
(22:24:21) CdrTKirr: Gerard> :: nods again and closes his eyes, resting and glad to be alive ::
(22:25:55) VAdmBlackthorne: Ot, if you'll follow me, I'll take you to the transporter.
(22:26:10) VAdmBlackthorne: :: figures one of the security officers present will tag along ::
(22:26:47) Ot: Very well.
(22:27:20) CdrTKirr: :: would normally accompany Blackthorne in diplomatic actions, but unless otherwise asked for decides to return to the Bridge to update repair operations ::
(22:27:33) LtAlexisWright: Thank you for your assistance, Ot. It was most ... illuminating.
(22:27:48) Ot: You are welcome. :: bows slightly ::
(22:28:35) VAdmBlackthorne: :: leads him out of the CR into the TL ::
(22:28:59) LtLedaHarper: :: Harper glances briefly at McKnight, then - close to the door already - heads out after the Admiral and their guest. ::
(22:29:33) LtAlexisWright: :: quietly :: Colonel, Commander, may I have a word?
(22:30:10) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods to Harper as she joins them ::
(22:31:02) ColDougMcKnight: Kinda figured that probably wasn't just sudden onset Tourette. What's on your mind?
(22:32:05) CdrTKirr: :: stops at Wright's request and turns towards her from the door ::
(22:32:39) LtAlexisWright: I don't trust him. I think we should be very suspicious of anything he says.
(22:32:41) LtLedaHarper: "Sir. Sir," the latter to Ot, with a polite dip of the chin and a smile's flicker. She takes up the rear spot as she did on the way up.
(22:33:14) ColDougMcKnight: Okay. Based on what?
(22:33:59) VAdmBlackthorne: (He has four eyes, ewwwwwww!)
(22:34:43) VAdmBlackthorne: :: steps out of the TL when it arrives at the transporter room, and gestures at the pad :: I do wish you the best of luck, Ot. If your rebellion establishes a stable benevolent government, please call upon us.
(22:35:01) LtAlexisWright: First, his story and my sensor readings don't fit together very nicely. Second, he is the ONLY person in this area of space that we've actually managed to talk to and I don't think we can trust that he's telling the truth about himself.
(22:35:28) Ot: Thank you, Admiral. :: steps up on the pad and shimmers away ::
(22:35:40) Ot is now known as CdrHarper
(22:36:03) VAdmBlackthorne: :: turns to Leda :: Well, that was interesting.
(22:37:11) LtLedaHarper: "Educational, sir." The veneer of politeness has more or less slid off, and Harper looks downright troubled. "I hope this doesn't get too much uglier before we skate out-system and leave them to work it out."
(22:37:24) ColDougMcKnight: Define "very nicely". Are you saying you have compelling evidence that he's lied to us?
(22:37:35) LtAlexisWright: Third, too many coincidences. He shows up right when we're under attack from a Confederation ship? He happens to know what abnormalities we're experienced AND assigned a cause to them, yet claims he's never seen such a thing before?
(22:38:26) LtAlexisWright: Either he is lying to us or our sensors are still lying to us., so it's hard to say for sure
(22:38:41) VAdmBlackthorne: Yeah, me too. :: returns to the TL ::
(22:39:01) CdrTKirr: If he is being dishonest, do you have any suggestions as to his agenda?
(22:42:12) LtAlexisWright: He wants history to believe his cause is just? He wants to recruit us to join the fight. He wants us to not try to talk to his enemies so we can get the whole story.
(22:42:51) VAdmBlackthorne: Bridge.
(22:43:00) LtAlexisWright: (( Sorry, this is embarrassing, I keep nodding off in this chair... ffs ))
(22:44:04) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods to Harper as the doors close between them and he shoots away ::
(22:45:34) VAdmBlackthorne: (five minutes!)
(22:46:08) CdrTKirr: :: nods once :: Good work. Perhaps if his enemies would stay their weapons long enough to talk, we could get another perspective. Keep me informed on your progress with sensors, and if you discover any more..."discrepencies" with Ot's story.
(22:46:33) LtAlexisWright: Aye, Commander.
(22:48:23) VAdmBlackthorne: :: returns to the bridge and notices the mini-conference ::
(22:48:37) LtCmdrBusard: :: Steps back:: Alright, let's get the rest of this done.
(22:49:36) DoctorTav: :: checks up on Gerard's progress in healing, and notes that it is coming along nicely :: I assume your breathing should almost feel normal now. Other than that, how do you feel?
(22:49:57) ColDougMcKnight: :: Doesn't quite see where Wright's coming from, but shrugs, and rises from his seat. :: Well, I wouldn't worry about it too much. Whether he gave us God's honest truth or just made up the whole thing, it doesn't change our policy.
(22:50:35) ColDougMcKnight: But so long as we remain here, I'll keep my eyes on tactical.
(22:50:48) CdrTKirr: Gerard> :: opens his eyes :: Better...thanks.
(22:50:59) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(22:51:01) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(22:51:03) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(22:51:12) CdrTKirr: :: pauses ::
(22:52:15) DoctorTav: :: pauses ::
(22:52:21) LtAlexisWright: :: || ::
(22:52:37) VAdmBlackthorne: Intrigue!
(22:52:51) LtCmdrBusard: :: paused::
(22:52:56) LtCmdrBusard: Mystery!
(22:53:13) VAdmBlackthorne: Treknobabble!
(22:53:22) LtAlexisWright: Sooo sorry, I had a much better explanation for my suspicions but I started randomly falling asleep in mid-sentence! >_<
(22:53:35) VAdmBlackthorne: Narcolepsy!
(22:54:10) CdrTKirr: Pretty good for falling asleep. I had to wake myself up for sim...hate coming home from work ready for bed. ><
(22:54:47) DoctorTav: High on Vicodin! Good thing we're not doing something that takes a lot of physical work this evening!
(22:55:01) VAdmBlackthorne: One order of business that I should have attended to long ago, that slipped my mind. Herr Doktor Tav, front and center!
(22:55:13) DoctorTav: :: steps to front and center ::
(22:55:54) VAdmBlackthorne: It is with pride that I officially remove the somewhat bullshit "Acting" from your title and promote you to Chief Medical Offcier!
(22:56:08) VAdmBlackthorne: That Offcier looks normal to people on vicodin.
(22:56:24) LtAlexisWright: :: sage nod ::
(22:56:50) CdrTKirr: Congratulations, Doctor.
(22:57:01) LtAlexisWright: :: applauds! ::
(22:57:21) DoctorTav: Thank you, Sir.
(22:57:49) VAdmBlackthorne: May you uphold a long tradition of quac- er, excellency in the officer.
(22:58:01) VAdmBlackthorne: Office. Goddammit I can't type that word or its forms tonight.
(22:58:16) LtAlexisWright: I thought you were talking to the symbiont.
(22:58:37) VAdmBlackthorne: Ahaha that's quite clever, I must say.
(22:58:51) DoctorTav: Both of me. He was talking to both of me.
(22:59:16) DoctorTav: It is bittersweet to be replacing Carr, but I am honored to take this role.
(22:59:47) DoctorTav: Carre. I can't type either
(22:59:51) VAdmBlackthorne: Maybe she'll come back, but your job is yours.
(22:59:58) CdrTKirr: Yup.
(23:00:11) CdrTKirr: Stole her evil cold tools and everything.
(23:00:26) LtAlexisWright is now known as TallaEndilev
(23:00:28) LtCmdrBusard: Including the speculum?
(23:00:31) TallaEndilev: What about my job?
(23:00:41) VAdmBlackthorne: You're still a n00b.
(23:00:52) DoctorTav: I don't keep them in the refrigerator anymore. I don't warm them up with my breath though.
(23:01:20) TallaEndilev: But Carre can't have it, right? She'd be a super-mean counselor. She'd make me look like Pollyanna.
(23:01:42) TallaEndilev: Actually, maybe that would be more entertaining...
(23:01:45) CdrTKirr: Anyway, bed is calling, so see you next week. =)
(23:01:50) VAdmBlackthorne: Right.
(23:02:05) LtCmdrBusard: G'night!
(23:02:08) LtKuari left the room.
(23:02:21) CdrTKirr: Night, good to sim with you. =)
(23:02:24) TallaEndilev: mine too, even though it's actually still light out here
(23:02:34) TallaEndilev is now known as LtAlexisWright
(23:02:50) CdrTKirr: I fell asleep while it was still light and woke up in dark. =/
(23:02:56) LtAlexisWright: :(
(23:03:09) CdrTKirr: But now I'll do the opposite. =) Night
(23:03:14) VAdmBlackthorne: G'night!
(23:03:15) LtAlexisWright: nini
(23:03:18) CdrTKirr left the room.
(23:03:21) VAdmBlackthorne: Great to see everyone here again! :D
(23:03:33) LtAlexisWright: and nini from me too! <3
(23:03:36) LtAlexisWright left the room (quit: Quit: ajax IRC Client).
(23:04:35) LtCmdrBusard: Indeed! G'night all!
(23:04:48) LtCmdrBusard left the room (quit: Quit: ajax IRC Client).
(23:05:53) VAdmBlackthorne: Good night everybody!
(23:06:50) DoctorTav: I guess I missed saying good night to everyone. So, Good night, Mike and Leda.