Conversation with #st_missionroom1 at Wed Apr 22 21:03:15 2015 on (irc)

(21:03:15) The topic for #ST_MissionRoom1 is: =/\= Star Trek: Engage Mission Room 1
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(21:48:01) mode (+vvv CEO_LtQuinn CSO_Lt_Wright ENG_Ens_Ilaihr) by VAdmBlackthorne
(21:48:01) mode (+vvv MED_Ens_DrSlade Casey NAV_Cdr_Harper) by VAdmBlackthorne
(21:48:01) mode (+v SCI_LtJG-TLira) by VAdmBlackthorne
(21:48:04) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(21:48:05) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(21:48:07) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(21:49:04) Casey: :: Raises his glass and yells beligerently:: Bartender: Hey barkeep another round for me
(21:49:13) VAdmBlackthorne: :: walks into the Lost Harbor bar in a mostly blue Hawaiian shirt, smoking a cigar ::
(21:50:33) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: feels rather awkward in this... "loud" dress an Academy friend had once insisted she buy. For now, a nice table in the corner is ideal. And a hair tie would be nice too. But she seems to have misplaced all of hers. ::
(21:51:15) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Casey: I think you've had one too many, friend.
(21:51:53) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Is laid back on the sandy beach, with his grey pin-striped jack rested on his chest, his hat pulled low on his brow; staring up at the sun through his green tinted spectacles.
(21:51:56) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::
(21:52:05) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: shows up to the bar in her usual Amelia Earhart getup, that being the first period-appropriate costume that showed up when she looked this time up at Lost Harbor's creation ::
(21:52:57) MED_Ens_DrSlade: :: Walks in to the bar with shorts on, no shoes and a T shirt looking around at his crew in different attire::
(21:53:10) Casey: Adm: and who might you be friend to say i have had too much??
(21:53:27) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> The bartender. :: flashes a disarming smile ::
(21:53:57) Casey: :: Analyzes the bartender and sends a smile right back::
(21:53:59) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Sits up slowly, reaching into his pocket to retrieve his pipe and tobacco tin::
(21:54:00) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: quickly ditches the bomber jacket and silk scarf as too bloody hot ::
(21:54:08) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: decides that of all the conversations in here, the one taking place between the bartender and his customer is by far the most interesting ::
(21:54:16) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: enters the bar wearing non-descript baggy denim coveralls and her hair tucked up under a hat, looking for all the world like a rather feminine boy. She sets down a closed bucket with what sounds like a bunch of tools rattling inside and takes a stool :: Hey Jack! Can I get a drink before I head out?
(21:54:23) VAdmBlackthorne: :: puffs on the Cuban and sits down at the bar to receive his usual gin and tonic :: Thanks Jack.
(21:54:44) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Wright: Sure thing, what'll it be?
(21:54:58) MED_Ens_DrSlade: ::Spots Tlira and makes his way over to say hello::
(21:55:05) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: grins at Lexy :: You here to fix my plane?
(21:55:09) CSO_Lt_Wright: Jack: I feel adventurous today. Surprise me.
(21:55:28) VAdmBlackthorne: Wright: Right you are. :: gets a-mixin'::
(21:55:42) Casey: Jack: So how bout that drink buddy?
(21:55:43) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: grins back at Kate :: I'm going to go check out the fossil bed on the south side of the island.
(21:56:05) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Tlira: Well this is interesting
(21:56:26) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: looks up :: Slade: It appears so.
(21:56:30) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Sounds fun, need a hand?
(21:56:49) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> :: produces an Old Fashioned and delivers it to Wright ::
(21:56:52) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Tlira: Im sorry, am I bothering you?
(21:57:25) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Slade: Hardly. It is no bother at all. :: belatedly realizes that maybe she should actually converse with someone for once ::
(21:57:27) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> :: slides Casey a tonic water ::
(21:57:29) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: Sure, if you wanna come! You have to like digging in the dirt, though. :: smiles at Jack and thanks him, taking a sip of her drink :: Jack: Mmm! This is good! What is this?
(21:57:44) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Wright: That, my dear, is an Old Fashioned.
(21:58:11) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: I can do that. How will we get there? Need a flight?
(21:58:14) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: laughs :: Perfect!
(21:58:41) Casey: :: Picks up the glass and sucks it down before spitting it out:: Jack: What are you playing at Jack??
(21:59:05) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Good to get your quinine, never know about the mosquitos here.
(21:59:11) VAdmBlackthorne: (to Casey)
(21:59:27) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Tlira: May I sit? Seems as if everyone else has something going
(21:59:31) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: It wouldn't be a very long flight, but it would be convenient... you need to land in the water, right? We'd have to hike in a little ways.
(21:59:37) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Packs his pipe, strike a match on his shoe and lights the tobacco. Savouring each puff, as he slowly stood up and approached the bar; his jacket slung across his back.:j
(22:00:01) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Slade: Certainly. :: gestures to a chair :: I heard it has been fairly interesting in Sickbay as of late.
(22:00:13) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: If it is easier to drive then that works too, but yes, I would be using the seaplane.
(22:00:25) Casey: Jack: Then give that rubbish to the mosquitos, I prefer Tequila now could you poor. ::Slams money onto the bar::
(22:00:44) VAdmBlackthorne: :: takes the drink and cigar over to T'Lira and Slade's table :: Evening, folks.
(22:01:06) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Tlira: Interesting is saying it lightly, but im sure it is not nearly as exciting as the bridge ma'am
(22:01:10) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Settle down, friend, before I call in the Marines.
(22:01:24) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Blackthorne: Hello sir
(22:01:25) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Smiles as he sees the crew in a different light. Wave Jack down to his end of the bar.::
(22:01:27) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: We'll need to take a short hike either way, so let's take the plane! Sounds like fun!
(22:01:42) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: sips at her drink ::
(22:01:46) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: lifts an eyebrow :: Slade: Hardly. I find it to be relatively average. Blackthorne: Greetings, sir.
(22:02:04) Casey: Jack: No marines are needed, just tequila if you please.
(22:02:08) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: OK, whenever you are ready. :: wanders over to Ian to get the keys to the Grumman, then reappears ::
(22:02:43) VAdmBlackthorne: T'Lira: No need for that here. :: smiles to both of them :: May I join you?
(22:03:01) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Blackthorne: If Doctor Slade does not mind.
(22:03:13) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: finishes her drink with a big gulp and picks up her bucket :: Kate: We'll need to requisition you another set of tools before we go.
(22:03:15) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Blackthorne: Absolutley be my guest sir
(22:03:20) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> :: shows up to Ilaihr :: What'll it be?
(22:03:46) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Blackthorne/Tlira : and Tyler please. I would rather not be the Doctor here
(22:03:52) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Jack: Jack old boy, you wouldn't happen to have smuggled in a bottle of the ale have you?
(22:03:53) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: I believe the ... "General Store" will have them.
(22:04:17) VAdmBlackthorne: :: takes a seat :: So, how are things?
(22:04:24) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Jack: Or is it a gin and tonic to whet one's whistle.
(22:04:25) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: Well then, let's go! :: offers her arm with a grin ::
(22:04:41) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Blackthorne: Things? :: is a bit confused by the vague term ::
(22:04:47) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: twirls the keys in one hand and takes the offered arm with the other ::
(22:04:59) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Blackthorne: A much needed escape from the excitement sir, yourself?
(22:05:45) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Ilaihr: Either, they're both effective!
(22:05:56) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: enters the general store with Kate :: Kate: Should we get you some coveralls, too? Wouldn't do to have your knees all banged up.
(22:05:56) VAdmBlackthorne: : takes a long draw off the cigar :: It always helps. T'Lira: You know, things. In general.
(22:06:28) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: I do imagine that would help, yes.
(22:06:39) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: is still mildly confused, but attempts to answer anyway :: Blackthorne: Things are... well.
(22:07:03) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Smiles:: Jack: Excellent my chap, I'll have a glass of the ::whispers:: romulan ::unwhispers:: ale then my boy.
(22:07:14) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Tlira: How are things off of the bridge ma'am, in your life?
(22:07:28) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: How do you call up the console again? I always forget. Or do we just talk to the shop attendant?
(22:07:49) VAdmBlackthorne: :: chuckles to himself, knowing full well how to Vulcan since he's married to one, but plays dumb ::
(22:07:57) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Slade: As well as they can be, considering. :: starts thinking about the latest in a long series of unanswered messages from her parents. She should probably deal with those... ::
(22:08:10) Casey: Jack: Im waiting down here, I just want the tequila bub
(22:08:26) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: :: whispers :: We can either buy from the attendant or cheat by asking the computer.
(22:08:44) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> :: places a discreet phone call to the local Marines ::
(22:09:08) VAdmBlackthorne: :: pours Ilaihr a glass of synthetic Romulan ale :: All I can do on that end, sorry.
(22:09:48) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: Oh! :: whispers :: Oh. Sorry. My first time shopping in Lost Harbor.
(22:09:51) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: :Shakes his head:: Jack: Yer killin' me Jackie boy.
(22:10:25) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Ilaihr: You know full well how hard that stuff is to get. Especially given the lack of its origin.
(22:10:50) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: Either way works.
(22:10:59) Casey: Jack: If i can have just one more Ill leave your bar and not return!!
(22:11:06) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Jack: What happened to the batch of th good stuff I gave you? Don't tell me they drank it all?
(22:11:26) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Ilaihr: Gone, I'm afraid.
(22:11:46) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> :: slides Casey a shot of shitty tequila, probably Patron ::
(22:12:05) MED_Ens_DrSlade: :: Leans over to the admiral:: Blackthorne: Sir, if I may how does one get a Vulcan to notice him?
(22:12:45) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Jack: Sons of a guns.... I will have to procure more when the war is over. Until then I'll have to survive off of my private supply.
(22:12:56) Casey: :: Sucks down the shot flips off the bartender and storms out of the bar::
(22:13:26) VAdmBlackthorne: :: sips at his drink :: Slade: Asking in earshot likely doesn't help.
(22:13:48) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: raises an eyebrow at the antics over at the bar and pretends she isn't hearing what's going on right across the table ::
(22:13:53) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Tucks his jacket under his arm, grabs his drink, and tips his hat to Jack::
(22:14:04) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: approaches the shop keeper :: Hello, good sir, we would like to requisition a set of coveralls and a hat for my friend here :: pointing to her own apparel :: and a set of tools just like mine. :: hands over the bucket ::
(22:14:08) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> :: returns the hat-tip ::
(22:14:43) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Blackthorne: Ah :: Looks at Tlira in shock that he has just been heard
(22:15:04) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: casually observes the strange ornament that had been placed in her drink ::
(22:15:12) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Walks back down to the beach past some of the other crew.:: All: Fine day to you all!
(22:15:26) Casey is now known as Amaya
(22:15:43) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Tokes his pipes before sipping his drink.::
(22:16:09) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Shopkeeper Kapono> Easy. :: grabs some tools and puts them in a bucket, then looks at Kate for a long moment and picks out a set of coveralls and a hat for her ::
(22:16:32) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: You wanna change before we go?
(22:16:43) CSO_Lt_Wright: Shopkeeper Kapono: Thank you!
(22:16:48) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Kapono> Five dollars please.
(22:16:56) Amaya: :: Walks in wearing a loose fitting linen shirt long flowing hair and short skirt walks to the bar:: Jack: Jack darling can I have something cold to cool me down
(22:17:33) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kapono: Five dollars. Of course. :: starts patting her pockets and gives a panicked look to Kate ::
(22:17:35) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: Sure. :: ducks into the bathroom with the new clothes and emerges shortly, having despawned her old ones ::
(22:17:48) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Tlira: it is just to make the drink look nice, asthetically
(22:17:53) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: then hands Kapono five dollars she got from the computer while in there ::
(22:18:02) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Kapono> Thank you, lady.
(22:18:04) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: whew ::
(22:18:06) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> What'll it be?
(22:18:13) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Slade: So it may seem. It serves no other purpose.
(22:18:25) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Tlira: Nope
(22:18:48) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: tugs at the coveralls, but sees their practicality ::
(22:18:58) Amaya: Jack: Juice or water as long as it is cold my dear
(22:19:20) Amaya: :: Pats her chest with a small handkerchief:
(22:19:28) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> :: serves up a glass of cold POG juice ::
(22:19:36) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Catches the end of Slade and T'lira's conversation:: T'lira: On an island paradise, it doesnt have to. ::Keeps on strolling:j
(22:19:56) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Tlira: He does make a point
(22:19:57) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Blackthorne: How have you been lately, sir? :: lifts an eyebrow to acknowledge Ilairh's passing. ::
(22:20:04) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: Are you ready, then? :: hands her the new bucket ::
(22:20:10) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Slade: Indeed
(22:20:24) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: takes the bucket :: Lexy: I am!
(22:20:44) VAdmBlackthorne: T'Lira: Oh, just fine, thank you.
(22:20:46) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: Then lets go! Lead the way to the plane!
(22:20:46) Amaya: Jack: Thank you darling :: Drinks a sip of the juice and slides the cold glass across her head::
(22:21:42) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: leads the way down to the harbor where the Admiral's Grumman is tied off ::
(22:23:01) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: opens the passenger door, then offers a hand :: Lexy: Step to the pontoon, then up.
(22:23:25) VAdmBlackthorne: : sips at his drink and enjoys the cigar ::
(22:23:39) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: hesitantly steps to the pontoon, then up, swinging into the seat with a pomff ::
(22:24:01) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: unties the plane then hops into the pilot seat ::
(22:24:15) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: primes the engine and fires it up! ::
(22:24:17) Amaya: :: Walks over to the man smoking on the cuban cigar:: Blackthorne: Would you have one of those to share my dear?
(22:24:34) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Notices the admiral smoking. Tips his pipe to him before puffing at it and aimlessly wandering the beach.::
(22:24:40) VAdmBlackthorne: :: smirks :: Amaya: Afraid not, ma'am.
(22:25:15) VAdmBlackthorne: :: raises the cigar to Ilaihr ::
(22:25:20) Amaya: Blackthorne: A pity indeed :: Gives him a wink as she walks towards that odd looking man smoking the pipe::
(22:25:47) VAdmBlackthorne: :: makes sure his wedding band is quite visible, even though he can't read holographic minds, he didn't need to ::
(22:26:00) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: sips the drink and finds that the taste is not that unpleasant, although it is... fruity ::
(22:26:15) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: claps her hands with delight as the plane is fired up ::
(22:26:22) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: bounces over the water faster and faster until they're airborne, then banks slowly around to the south side of the island ::
(22:26:32) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Jack: Jack a beer please if you don't mind
(22:26:55) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Easy enough! :: pours Slade a nice draft and brings it over along with a fresh G&T for Ian ::
(22:27:05) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> T'Lira: Anything I can get you ma'am?
(22:27:19) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Jack: Not right now, but thank you.
(22:27:20) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Sips his drink, as he stare us at the sky::
(22:27:30) VAdmBlackthorne: Thanks, Jack, as always.
(22:27:37) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Jack: Thanks Jack, by the way how is the Mrs?
(22:27:53) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: You see that hill way over there? The fossil bed access is on the south and west side of that hill.
(22:28:02) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Mrs? Never settled down, myself.
(22:28:07) Amaya: Ilahir: Well hi there darling, could you be willing to share that packed pipe with a lady?
(22:28:25) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: Yes, I see. I can set us down right there then. :: points to the beach just a short ways from the site ::
(22:28:26) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Jack: A catch like you, im surprised
(22:28:39) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: Perfect!
(22:28:46) MED_Ens_DrSlade: :: Takes a sip of his beer::
(22:28:53) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: descends toward the water ::
(22:29:13) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Not to say there haven't been good chances, but this life is too exciting.
(22:29:21) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::The the hololady up and down and shrugs to himself, moving in close.:: Amaya: But of course madam... it would be my sincerest pleasure.
(22:29:23) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: This plane is very exciting!
(22:29:41) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: <Looks the>
(22:29:47) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: She is quite a bit more... visceral to fly. Everything being mechanical!
(22:30:13) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: slows down to just above stall speed as she flares and puts the flaps down ::
(22:30:26) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: fishes in her pockets for a moment before finding a hairtie that she completely forgot about. Rather quickly, she puts her hair up in a ponytail. Loose hair annoys her for some reason ::
(22:30:27) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Jack; I am sure a lady will grab on to those heart strings tight enough one day my friend :: Raises his glass::
(22:30:28) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: nods, acknowledging that she can hear Kate's shout over the thrum of the engine ::
(22:30:45) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Passes the young lady his pipe.::
(22:31:18) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: starts to skim the water and cuts power even further until they settle down, then aims for the beach ::
(22:31:50) Amaya: Ilahir: Well you are too kind handsome :: Takes the pipe and slowly puts it in her mouth before puffing on the smoke and letting it flow from her nose::
(22:32:29) Amaya: Ilahir: Many thanks darling, I am Amaya :: extends the pipe back to him::
(22:32:33) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> :: smiles :: Thanks, Tyler, we'll see.
(22:32:49) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Laughs:: Amaya:: My dear, I'm old enough to be your grandfather's grandfather.
(22:33:16) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: slower and slower she taxis as the plane slides up on the beach ::
(22:33:20) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: cuts the engine :: There!
(22:33:41) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: delightedly claps her hands again :: Kate: That was fun! You're so good at this.
(22:33:56) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Takes her hand regardless,and bows to her.:: Amaya: I am Ilaihr of Andor.
(22:33:58) Amaya: Ilahir: I didnt ask how old you are darling, I merely introduced myself.
(22:34:22) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: smiles :: Thanks, Lexy.
(22:34:58) VAdmBlackthorne: :: leans back :: Don't let Jack fool you.
(22:35:11) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Slade: And how are you? Outside of standard duty, of course.
(22:35:31) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: Grabs her bucket and gets ready to hop out :: I assume I get out the same way I got in?
(22:35:38) VAdmBlackthorne: ;; sips at the drink, always happy to find the extra lime ::
(22:36:00) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: Yes, though it's easier on the beach. :: takes a long rope and opens her door ::
(22:36:13) MED_Ens_DrSlade: TLira: I cannot complain, just trying to get to know the crew. I also am trying to find a date at the moment
(22:36:25) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: hops out and finds a tree close by, ties the plane off in case the tide comes in ::
(22:36:50) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> :: smiles knowingly and retreats to the bar ::
(22:36:53) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Slade:: Oh? I wish you luck in that endeavour. As to the former, this seems an opportune moment to do so.
(22:37:33) Amaya: Ilahir: Well I dont know where Andor is, but I am glad that you decided to grace this island with your presence today
(22:38:03) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Tlira: Well I am glad that you wish me luck because my intent is to ask you
(22:38:06) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: hops down by way of the pontoon and makes her way over to Kate :: Kate: Now, we hike! The natives say there is a trail up from this beach.... Ah! There it is.
(22:38:20) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: grabs her bucket from the plane :: Lead on!
(22:38:25) MED_Ens_DrSlade: :: Sips his beer shocked he just flat out asked Tlira out::
(22:38:31) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Amaya: As am I. ::Continues smoking his pipes::
(22:39:31) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: is rather surprised :: Slade: I... see. I admit I am unused to human courtship rituals, but is it not customary to ask instead of simply stating. :: mentally hits herself. That was stupid ::
(22:39:54) VAdmBlackthorne: :: watches with curiousity as to what's about to happen ::
(22:40:01) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: pushes up the beach to the trailhead and starts hiking up the hill :: Self: Wow, it's really beautiful here.
(22:40:48) MED_Ens_DrSlade: Tlira: Well if I am to keep with the customs, TLira would you like to have dinner together sometime??
(22:41:35) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: walks along with her, finding it beautiful as well ::
(22:41:52) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: considers :: Slade: That would depend. Who is paying? :: not sure if she just made a joke or not. This humor is odd ::
(22:42:07) Amaya: Ilahir: Well great grandpa I appreciate the puff, Hope to see you again soon. :: Slides her hand accross ilahirs face::
(22:42:11) VAdmBlackthorne: :: snorts with a laugh he barely suppresses ::
(22:42:56) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Smile as her finger tickle his face.:: Amaya: I will see you around my dear.
(22:43:07) MED_Ens_DrSlade: TLira: I would pay of course :: cautious that he may be adding to a joke at his own expense hearing the admirals reaction::
(22:43:43) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Slade: Then I agree. :: is relatively pleased that her attempt at a joke was accepted by at least one person at the table ::
(22:43:53) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Walks back to the bar to obtain another drink.::
(22:43:59) Amaya: Ilahir: I have been told I am hard to miss :: She winks and walks back to the bar::
(22:44:09) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: after a few minutes of hiking, the trail evens out and a chalky face opens up on the hillside :: Kate: Here we are!
(22:45:09) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Jack: Jaaaack... I'll have that G&T now.
(22:45:14) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: takes it in :: Lexy: Impressive.
(22:45:34) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Ilaihr: Here you go, buddy. :: mixes him a G&T :
(22:45:35) MED_Ens_DrSlade: TLira: Then its a date
(22:45:41) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Self: Still got it.
(22:45:47) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Slade: Indeed.
(22:45:50) VAdmBlackthorne: :: smiles ::
(22:46:09) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Jack: Many thanks Jack.
(22:46:17) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Anytime!
(22:46:31) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: So what do we do?
(22:46:47) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: approaches the hillside with her bucket, looking to see if there are any exposed fossils here. Finds a partially exposed ammonite fossil and points it out to Kate:: Kate: Think you can use your tools to get this out of the chalk without damaging it?
(22:46:52) MED_Ens_DrSlade: :: Sips his beer smiling like an idiot that he just got a date with the Vulcan sitting next to him::
(22:47:22) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: I believe so. :: drops to her knees and sorts through the tools for the appropriate one ::
(22:47:27) Amaya: Jack: Jack darling, I am cool enough. I believe it is time for something stroger. Dont you?
(22:47:30) SCI_LtJG-TLira: :: notices the reaction and decides a stupid comment would be very out of place about now ::
(22:47:32) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods in approval, finding it well done ::
(22:47:33) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Self: What it was to be young eh.....
(22:47:41) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> What'll it be, ma'am?
(22:48:23) Amaya: Jack: What do you suggest, I like them tall and strong but not harsh
(22:48:43) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: finds the tip of what could be a fossilized sea star nearby, and also starts pawing through her tools looking for the right one ::
(22:48:50) MED_Ens_DrSlade: :: Nods back to the admiral::
(22:49:03) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> :: mixes up a long island iced tea, properly :: Be careful with that one.
(22:49:29) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: taps gingerly around the ammonite, cutting around it ::
(22:50:14) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: uses a dental pick to get the edge of the sea star more cleafly defined ::
(22:50:21) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: pulls her hair out of the 30's braid that was wrapped around her head and into it's usual rushed ponytail ::
(22:50:26) Amaya: Jack: Thank you darling, I believe the man with the pipe is buying!
(22:50:55) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: then sets back to work, digging under the fossil ::
(22:51:02) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Salutes to Jack.:: Jack: Put hers on my tab.
(22:51:10) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> As you wish.
(22:51:33) Amaya: :: Blows a kiss to Ilahir as she sips her new drink::
(22:51:37) VAdmBlackthorne: :: finishes what he can get from the cigar and lays it in an ashtray to die ::
(22:51:44) Amaya left the room (quit: Quit: ajax IRC Client).
(22:52:22) Amaya [] entered the room.
(22:52:38) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Self: Oh yes... even after a century, I'm still the man.
(22:53:46) mode (+v Amaya) by VAdmBlackthorne
(22:54:03) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: pulls out a mining pick and gently taps away chunks of debris from around the area where she is working ::
(22:54:20) MED_Ens_DrSlade: TLira: Holodeck 3 tomorrow at 1900, I can show you where I am from
(22:54:24) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: So what made you want to come get dirty with me today?
(22:54:54) SCI_LtJG-TLira: Slade: It appears we have a date, then. I look forward to it.
(22:55:16) Amaya: Jack: Alot of different faces in here darling, why is that?
(22:55:22) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: Jack: I believe I left my cane behind the counter old boy. I feel like a walk. ::Slams his drink down him.:: What do I owe you?
(22:55:32) MED_Ens_DrSlade: TLira: as do I
(22:56:19) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: It seemed like an interesting thing to do, with good company.
(22:56:41) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Three bucks.
(22:57:19) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: grins :: Kate: Aw, shucks. And how are you finding it? As interesting as it seemed?
(22:57:37) SCI_LtJG-TLira left the room (quit: Quit: ajax IRC Client).
(22:58:01) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: Yes, the age of these things, were these real at least, would be staggering. Should we do this in reality, then perhaps I would not break anything now that I have a little practice.
(22:58:02) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Removes his wallet, taking a a $10 bill:: Jack: Keep the change. ::Nods. Whilst graabing his cane.::
(22:58:14) VAdmBlackthorne: Jack> Thank you, sir!
(22:58:56) Amaya: :: Notices that the old man has money:: Ilahir: would you like a walking companion darling?
(22:59:08) CSO_Lt_Wright: Kate: You would really want to do this with me sometime? I think that would be great! Are there fossil beds on your home planet?
(22:59:51) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Is amused by her tenacity::
(23:00:46) NAV_Cdr_Harper: Lexy: Sure! We spent the last trip wallowing in the way I enjoy life, why not enjoy it your way too? I am still a scientist, at least a little bit.
(23:01:17) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr: ::Hold his arm out for her:: Amaya: I suppose I do....
(23:01:47) CSO_Lt_Wright: :: grins :: Kate: Then it's a date!
(23:01:53) Amaya: :: Puts her drink on the bar, walks and slips her arm around his::
(23:02:26) NAV_Cdr_Harper: :: smiles :: I look forward to it.
(23:02:31) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(23:02:32) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(23:02:34) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(23:07:48) CSO_Lt_Wright left the room (quit: Quit: HydraIRC -> <- Now with extra fish!).
(23:08:08) ENG_Ens_Ilaihr left the room.
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(23:08:29) MED_Ens_DrSlade left the room (quit: Quit: ajax IRC Client).