Conversation with #st_missionroom1 at Wed Aug 7 20:56:29 2019 on CaptHarper@chat.startrekengage.com (irc)
(21:15:52) CaptHarper: BEGIN SIM
(21:15:53) CaptHarper: BEGIN SIM
(21:15:54) CaptHarper: BEGIN SIM
(21:16:31) CaptHarper: TAC2: Beam those lifesigns directly to the secured cargo bay. We will figure out who they are later, and be sure the transporter disarms any weaponry they might have.
(21:17:25) TAC2_1LT_Grey: CO: Yes ma'am. :: does as instructed, programming in the disarming coding ::
(21:17:46) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: is doing rounds in sick bay, checking charts and checking blood pressures ::
(21:18:03) CaptHarper: TAC2: Have some people down there in case they have more primitive weaponry.
(21:19:24) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: nods, calling for several off-duty Marines to the secured cargo bay :: CO: Yes ma'am
(21:19:28) CMO_Lt_Tailor: ::finds herself humming Yellow Submarine for some reason... ::
(21:21:09) CaptHarper: :: hating what she's about to have to do ::
(21:21:14) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: continues to improve. The locations of the stab wounds still smart, mostly itching. He looks around recovery, and sees Kuari a little off to his left, ventral side down, wings splayed around the biobed, in a way she wouldn't be lying if she was actually relaxed... yet because of the anesthetic she is well beyond relaxed. If only surgery unconsciousness was restful. He continues taking in his surroundings ::
(21:22:59) CaptHarper: :: takes a deep breath and turns to Lexy :: CSO: Commander, form an away team and beam directly to the command center, now that the device is not interfering. Now that we have an engineering interface into their systems, use it to get the data we are here for aboard Atlantis.
(21:24:51) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: looks at Kate, waits until they have eye contact, and nods :: CO: Aye, Captain.
(21:25:30) CMO_Lt_Tailor: ::keeping an eye on Kuari's vitals in between making the rounds in the ICU. A little concerned that she hasn't woken up yet, but unsure of the average length of time it takes for a Rucara to come out of anaesthesia::
(21:25:54) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SCI: Lieutenant, you're with me.
(21:26:02) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: stops by Wolfe's bed, she checks his chart one last time, a note of finality in her voice. :: CTO: How are you feeling?
(21:26:04) CaptHarper: :: really hates the idea of sending her wife over there, but it is their duty ::
(21:26:15) SCI_LtJG_Jude: :: gets up from her console and nods, walking over ::
(21:26:25) CaptHarper: TAC2: Lt. Grey, you are with them.
(21:26:57) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: nods, standing and walking over to Wright and Jude :: CO: Yes ma'am.
(21:27:31) CaptHarper: CSO/SCI/TAC2: Stay safe.
(21:27:54) CaptHarper: :: takes her seat, remaining Captainly on the exterior, but hating every second of it ::
(21:28:01) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: swivels his neck on several axes :: MED: I've been better, but definitely much better before I got here. Thank you, Doctor.
(21:28:34) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: hands off her station to an Ensign and retrieves her Science Go-Bag from behind the bulkhead, and grabs an engineering kit as well before boarding the TL with Riley and Linxi :: CO: Aye, Captain. :: as the doors close ::
(21:28:56) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: follows close behind, waiting at the back of the lift calmly. ::
(21:29:20) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: nods lightly, setting his chart back down :: CTO: Well I think I can let you go, just remember to take it easy for the next day or so.
(21:29:38) SCI_LtJG_Jude: :: follows ::
(21:30:28) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: sits up and swings his legs over the side of the bed toward Acacia :: MED: Very well. How's she doing? :: thumbpoints to Kuari ::
(21:31:02) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: rolls more joints around, a sort of self pre-flight ::
(21:31:32) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: shrugs, going to check on Kuari. She leans over the dragon's head, peering at her eyes. :: Self: ..hm.
(21:31:49) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: steps out of the TL and into the corridor, heading for the Transporter Room :: SCI: I'm not sure what we're going to find once we get over there and get into the engineering interface, Linxi. There may be some data encryption that we have to work through.
(21:32:20) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: remains quiet and following at the scientists' heels ::
(21:32:49) XO_Cdr_Kuari: ...
(21:33:05) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: :: at the helm, noting the bridge is rather empty ::
(21:33:14) CSO_Cdr_Wright: TAC: Thanks for coming with us, by the way, Lieutenant Gray. With most of the baddies gone, hopefully this will be a pretty boring assignment for you.
(21:34:03) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: pats her sidearm :: TAC: But in case it isn't, I'm a pretty good shot with this. :: winks as they enter the Transporter Room ::
(21:34:46) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: uses a tricorder to check Kuari's vitals, idly comparing them to the data in her chart. ::
(21:35:00) TAC2_1LT_Grey: CSO: It's better than staying around the medbay, plus you never know if an Xovul's lurking around. :: grins in response ::
(21:35:30) SCI_LtJG_Jude: CSO: Encryption isn't exactly my forte. Hell, I hated that... :: coughs, to try not to say an obvious curse word :: CSO: when I was in the academy.
(21:37:00) CaptHarper: :: second-guessing herself even though she logically knows the station to be empty, except for their people, and that the device is disarmed ::
(21:37:06) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: steps up on the pad with the others :: SCI: I'm not great at it either, but I've been practicing. We'll also be meeting a detachment of engineers from the Sovereign when we arrive. :: looks around to see if everyone is ready, then nods :: TR: Energize.
(21:37:41) AmberSun: ::Wanders around the corridors, surveying damage that he doesn't really understand, having grown distressed from seeing so many injuries in sickbay.::
(21:41:03) CaptHarper: ACTION> The away team materializes in the shipyard's command center, secured by T'Lira's Marines.
(21:41:44) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: pulls out her tricorder and scans the area out of habit more than anything else ::
(21:42:00) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: nods, looking around calmly ::
(21:42:19) SCI_LtJG_Jude: :: looks around the area, visually surveying it ::
(21:42:55) CaptHarper: ACTION> It's still not the most pleasant scene, with reminders of the brutal combat that just took place everywhere one might look.
(21:42:56) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: sees no immediate threats, then looks around and makes a beeline over to the jury-rigged engineering interface :: Self: Oh boy.
(21:43:24) XO_Cdr_Kuari: :: sleeps. Some believe you don't dream when drugged, so perhaps the drugs have worn off enough, but she begins to have visions of fighting Xovul, he more recent waking experiences playing before her mind. In a twisting of fate, however, she sees Wolfe stabbed with a spear of lightning, the shock point blank at his chest ::
(21:44:04) SCI_LtJG_Jude: :: follows behind, then stares at the device :: Self: Well. That. Does not look very... nice.
(21:44:22) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: continues on her rounds, keeping herself distracted. ::
(21:44:43) XO_Cdr_Kuari: :: twitches in her sleep ::
(21:44:52) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: this is the first time she had seen the device, expression widening in complete surprise :: Self: Geez... Now I'm happy I was injured before.
(21:45:27) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: distinctly doesn't look back at the corpse she had to step over to get there, tries to focus on the device itself - leans down and starts poking at it to see how it's granting system access ::
(21:45:37) CaptHarper: :: gets out of the worthless center seat and assumes the sci/ops console next to Navarro, since at least that gives her something to fool with ::
(21:46:31) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: :: smiles, half-wondering if he should offer her the helm :: CO: Keeping busy, capitana?
(21:47:42) CaptHarper: NAV: ...Yes. This console is more useful than my chair arm, anyway.
(21:48:31) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: CO: You could always take a Mustang out on patrol.
(21:50:15) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: touches the screen and looks at the resulting data with confusion :: SCI: There is either some kind of encryption, or something was damaged in the fighting. Can you pop open that panel over there and see if any of the conduits look burned out?
(21:51:38) CaptHarper: :: starts to smile, then stops when her eye catches on Lexy's coffee mug :: NAV: Do not tempt me, Zorro.
(21:51:47) XO_Cdr_Kuari: :: manages a remarkably violent twitch in her nightmare, causing her head to slip off the foot of the biobed, her somewhat long neck affording her head a somewhat comical angle, drooped over the side ::
(21:52:57) SCI_LtJG_Jude: :: bends down and gets on her knees, messing around with the panel until it opens :: Self: Uh- :: stares at the inside, then reaches in, shoving what appears to be two broken ends of the same wire together, then squints :: CSO: Did that do anything?
(21:53:43) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: stands at Wright's back, watching with her hand on her holstered sidearm ::
(21:55:28) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: glances into recovery on her way between patients and then backpedals, giggling quietly to herself. She goes to Kuari's side, assessing the damage and briefly wondering how heavy her head would be.. ::
(21:55:41) CSO_Cdr_Wright: Self: Ah! :: as the garbled display came into focus for a moment, then back out :: SCI: Yes, that definitely did something. Can we repa-- :: trails off as the engineering team from the Sovereign materializes a few feet away :: SovEng: Perfect timing!
(21:56:45) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SovEng: There's some damaged wiring in that conduit. Think you can repair it?
(21:57:56) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: attempts to lift Kuari's head back onto the bed ::
(21:58:17) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: CO: After that move you put on the loudmouthed Xovul pilot, I think you'd be fine in either place. :: chuckles ::
(21:59:38) CaptHarper: :: smirks :: NAV: That was satisfying, I have to admit.
(22:01:55) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: :: still chuckling :: CO: I got a laugh out of it. Did he ever have it coming, though!
(22:03:13) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: sets Kuari right, taking a moment to catch her breath afterwards, making a mental note to hit the gym. ::
(22:03:37) CaptHarper: NAV: Too bad he never saw it coming.
(22:03:45) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: seeing that he doesn't need to help with Kuari, takes a few steps to test out his legs and finds them working adequately - but he's gonna have to take care of the muscles that have been mended. He twists slowly at the waist and feels a new pull in his abdomen. That'll take some work. Finally, knowing he's good to go, he starts toward the door. MED: Can you let me know when she's up? :: gestures to Kuari ::
(22:05:12) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SovEng> CSO: You must be Commander Wright from Atlantis! Yes'm, I reckon I can get that fixed right up for ya. :: tromps across the battlefield as if he's used to this sort of thing over to where Jude is holding the two wires together :: SCI: I'll take it from here, ma'am!
(22:05:29) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: :: nods and chuckles, continuing his monitoring ::
(22:05:34) CMO_Lt_Tailor: ::sees sickbay is well under control at this point and heads for the turbolift, and then to the bridge::
(22:05:55) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: nods, glancing up from Kuari's chart :: CTO: Of course.
(22:05:57) SCI_LtJG_Jude: :: lets go of the two wires and stands back up ::
(22:05:59) CaptHarper: :: honestly loathes being so glib about killing someone, but the asshole threatened her pilots ::
(22:07:13) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SovEng> :: leans into the panel and pulls some things out of his toolkit, and quickly has the conduit repaired :: CSO: How's that for ya, ma'am?
(22:08:25) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: taps at the screen as the garbled mess comes into focus again and stays that was this time :: SovEng: That was great, Ensign, thank you!
(22:08:42) CMO_Lt_Tailor: ::swishes through turbolift doors onto the bridge, a few snatches of bad jazz trickling out before the doors close again::
(22:08:51) CaptHarper: :: and if she had to run his ass over with a Sovereign-class starship to stop him, then so be it ::
(22:09:10) CaptHarper: :: turns to look at Tailor, hoping for good news :: CMO: Doctor.
(22:09:19) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SCI: The kind of people who would leave a bomb to destroy their facility surely wouldn't make it difficult to access their files, right? :: sarcastically ::
(22:11:18) CMO_Lt_Tailor: CO: Evening Captain. ::takes her seat at the medical console:: Kuari's still not quite out of the anesthetic, but she's come through the surgery well.
(22:11:27) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: giggles briefly at the comment ::
(22:11:29) SCI_LtJG_Jude: :: scrunches eyebrows for a moment, then relaxes :: CSO: Oh- sarcasm.
(22:11:52) CaptHarper: :: lets out a breath she hadn't realized she had been holding :: CMO: Wonderful news. Thank you.
(22:12:46) XO_Cdr_Kuari: :: is gently moved into a more comfortable position, continuing to snooze and dream, none the wiser ::
(22:13:03) CMO_Lt_Tailor: Self: Actually, I have no idea what time of day it is.. ::has a peek at the nearest chrono:: CO: I've spent the last few hours in surgery.. it's been touch and go for alot of the patients down there.
(22:13:09) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: arrives on the bridge with the smart whoosh of the Turbolift doors and steps to his console. ::
(22:13:27) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: taps at the screen :: SCI: It looks like they left some surface data for us, but I'll wager there's a significant portion of information that's hidden.
(22:14:08) CaptHarper: :: then sees Wolfe enter :: CTO: Colonel! It is good to see you up on your feet again.
(22:14:30) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: gets back to rounds, keeping an eye on everyone recovering from surgery carefully ::
(22:15:11) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: nods to Harper, unaware of what he started to say about her earlier :: CO: Captain. It's good to be up on my feet again. As I left Sickbay, Commander Kuari was beginning to rustle from her surgery as well.
(22:15:19) SCI_LtJG_Jude: CSO: Like an iceberg, eh? There has to be some kind of setting or workaround to access potential hidden files.
(22:15:42) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SCI: Linxi, can you set up a remote interface with Atlantis and create a secure data storage partition that'll keep anything nasty in these files from infecting our systems?
(22:16:45) CaptHarper: :: smiles :: CTO: Dr. Tailor was just telling me that good news.
(22:16:54) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SCI: And yes, exactly like an iceberg. I'll work on the decryption protocol if you can get that interface set up.
(22:17:09) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: CO: Ah. Very good. And we both should be back in full working order in no time.
(22:17:33) CMO_Lt_Tailor: ::turns to see Wolfe:: CTO: So, I assume you've been cleared for duty by Acacia? ::checks the patient reports for good measure::
(22:17:58) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: cleared Wolfe for light duty ::
(22:18:15) CaptHarper: :: immensely relieved as she turns back to the Ops console ::
(22:18:47) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SCI/TAC: First, I'm going to analyze what information they left behind and feed my decryption algorithm. Maybe I can use their junk against them.
(22:19:23) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: waves a hand in acknowledgement, turning to pace around the room ::
(22:19:34) SCI_LtJG_Jude: :: scrunches her eyebrows as she tries to remember exactly how to, but eventually figures it out ::
(22:20:09) CSO_Cdr_Wright: *Atlantis* Away team to Atlantis.
(22:20:28) CMO_Lt_Tailor: CTO: Ah, here it is. Light duty. No more battles until you're fully healed...
(22:20:30) CaptHarper: *CSO* Atlantis here.
(22:21:15) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: CTO: As you say, light duty, and no lifting objects of more than 7 kilograms. Abdominal muscles and all.
(22:21:57) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: smiles when she hears Kate's voice... she must've been looking for something to do :: *CO* Captain, we have access to surface level systems. Lieutenant Jude is working on remotely setting up a secure data partition and we are attempting to decrypt their files, but it's going to take a little time.
(22:22:23) CMO_Lt_Tailor: CTO: So you paid attention to discharge instructions. Very good. ::smiles::
(22:23:29) CaptHarper: :: smiles without realizing it :: *CSO* Well done and keep it up, but be quick if at all possible. We do not know how much longer we have before the Xovul may move against us.
(22:23:50) SCI_LtJG_Jude: Self: Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh- :: continues to stare at it, as she starts finishing up ::
(22:27:44) SCI_LtJG_Jude: CSO: I think I'm done, if you'd like to double check.
(22:29:10) CSO_Cdr_Wright: *CO* We'll work as fast as we can, Captain. :: in her head, replaces "Captain" with "darling," and it comes across in her tone without her realizing it :: Away team out.
(22:29:27) XO_Cdr_Kuari: :: sleeps for quite a while, the nightmare having passed, and eventually begins to stir ::
(22:29:51) CaptHarper: :: picks up on that, subconsiously at least, and feels somewhat better as the comm ends ::
(22:30:49) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: takes a few moments to familiarize himself with the happenings of the last few hours since he went into surgery. Apparently what happened to him was even more of a bloodbath than it seemed - but thankfully much more for the Xovul than the Federation. ::
(22:31:12) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: comes over to peer over Linxi's shoulder, reaching across to tap at the screen and verify :: SCI: Nice work, Linxi. I'm going to start transferring over the surface-level data. Keep an eye on it and make sure it stays put, yeah?
(22:34:14) XO_Cdr_Kuari: :: is aware of sounds first, the persistent beeping of Sickbay, and it calls her to laboriously open her eyes. Sight encourages wakefulness, and at first she just concentrates on taking in her surroundings without moving her head, her muscles sluggish ::
(22:34:23) SCI_LtJG_Jude: CSO: Aye.
(22:34:51) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: begins transferring the surface-level data, which is mostly useless, except that she's putting it through her decryption algorithm ::
(22:35:07) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: checks up on one of the marines in recovery, and Kuari would hear her cheerfully explaining that the young man will be fine in a few days. ::
(22:35:51) CSO_Cdr_Wright: Self: Well. :: looking at the results ::
(22:36:06) CaptHarper: :: sees the incoming transmission on the Ops console and notes that it's going to a secured partition ::
(22:36:11) XO_Cdr_Kuari: :: hears Acacia's voice nearby. She inhales a deep breath, smelling the inhabitants and giving fresh oxygen to her muscles. She slowly raises her head, giving her a better view of what is around her ::
(22:36:34) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SCI/TAC: The good news is that my decryption algorithm appears to be working so far, I have access to a new layer of files.
(22:36:35) AmberSun: ::Keeps looking around, followed by his security detail, wondering how his people could come to understand all of this.::
(22:37:26) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SCI/TAC: The bad news is that if I'm reading this correctly, I need to access the files in a specific order or hard-coded security will wipe the system. :: takes a deep breath and cracks her knuckles ::
(22:37:32) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: nods ::
(22:37:46) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: finishes up with the marine and turns around, stopping in her tracks as she sees Kuari lift her head. She steps over to her side, smiling down at her. :: XO: Hey there. You're in sickbay. Deep breaths.
(22:39:16) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: sends a message to the Armory for a special delivery... and responds to an alarm on his console. :: CO: Captain. We're going to have company in a bit... Four Xovul dreadnoughts on extreme long-range sensors, approaching at high warp.
(22:39:43) CSO_Cdr_Wright: Self: Let's try this. :: looks over at Linxi :: SCI: I'm going to send over some files that have undergone first-level decryption. Let's make sure they behave. :: begins transmitting files ::
(22:39:44) CaptHarper: :: swears elaborately in Canadian as she turns her head to look at Wolfe :: CTO: ETA?
(22:40:13) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: CO: We have an hour at most.
(22:40:33) SCI_LtJG_Jude: :: nods and looks over them ;:
(22:41:20) CaptHarper: *CSO* Atlantis to Wright!
(22:41:53) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: begins to sweat while looking over the next layer of files, then hears the urgency in Kate's voice on the comm :: CO: Wright, here.
(22:42:07) XO_Cdr_Kuari: :: does as she's told, focusing on breathing deeply, and it helps her to wake up. She doesn't see Wolfe, and she remembers the pain of where she was injured, her voice groggy :: MED: Did you heal me?
(22:42:24) CaptHarper: *CSO* Commander, we have incoming Xovul and have at most an hour until they get here. Can you be done in time?
(22:43:11) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: shoves down the panic that rises in her throat :: *CO* I'll do my best to peel the onion faster, Captain!
(22:43:43) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: feeds the new layer of files through her decryption algorithm as well ::
(22:44:06) CaptHarper: *CSO* If you have to get the engineers to physically remove hardware, that is on the table. I want you out of there ASAP.
(22:44:15) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: gives Kuari a scan, smiling sweetly :: XO: No, Doctor Straynj performed your operation. You had several internal organs repaired, as well as skin and muscle. You might feel a bit sore, but you are on pain medication right now.
(22:44:33) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: turns as he receives a tap on the shoulder from 2Lt Parker. He nods to Parker and takes the item handed to him, and a moment later Parker is gone. He takes the item and places it on top of his console, but out of the way of the places with controls he needs to manipulate. ::
(22:45:10) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: looks over at the Sovereign Engineer, then at Linxi :: SCI: Lieutenant, work with the engineer to see if you can figure out how to physically remove the computer core while I keep doing this.
(22:45:31) XO_Cdr_Kuari: :: needs all her focus to understand Acacia's words, and thinks about nodding, but doesn't ::
(22:46:03) CSO_Cdr_Wright: *CO* Acknowledged, Captain, I'll keep you apprised. :: takes a few calming breaths before she selects the next file in the sequence and unlocks a new layer to feed through decryption to the secure partition ::
(22:46:05) SCI_LtJG_Jude: CSO: Uh. Sure. Yes. Okay. :: is totally not a fan of this right now but sure ::
(22:46:55) XO_Cdr_Kuari: MED: Is Wolfe okay?
(22:46:56) CaptHarper: *CSO* Thank you, Atlantis out. :: forces herself to remain steady, then turns to Wolfe to ask a question, seeing the thing on the console, recognizing it from his helmet cam ::
(22:47:12) CaptHarper: CTO: You... took a trophy, I see.
(22:47:22) TAC2_1LT_Grey: :: curses at hearing the warning of the Xovul :: SCI: Stay calm. We can get out of here before things go south.
(22:47:33) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: nods lightly, inputting the new data into her chart idly :: XO: Yep, he's already on the bridge. Everyone's actually been waiting to hear from you. How are you feeling?
(22:48:05) SCI_LtJG_Jude: TAC2: Please don't tell me to stay calm. Telling me to stay calm doesthecompleteoppositeofmakingmestaycalm-
(22:48:14) XO_Cdr_Kuari: :: furrows her heavy brows, focusing inward :: MED: Sleepy. No pain. Did we take the station?
(22:48:37) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SCI: Linxi, we're going to be fine. We can figure this out. :: shoving down her own anxiety to be a leader ::
(22:48:46) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: :: smiles :: CO: Aye. Kuari was electrocuted and I was stabbed using this end, :: gestures :: and you want to be really careful with this actuator :: gestures :: but it seems like something that could be useful to reverse-engineer, or to hang on my wall. One of those.
(22:49:10) MED_LtJG_Acacia: :: nods lightly, not knowing what's been going on on the bridge for a while :: XO: We did. They're working on obtaining the data now, I think.
(22:49:14) CaptHarper: :: doesn't know how to feel about that right now, so she just nods ::
(22:49:17) CSO_Cdr_Wright: :: waiting impatiently for the file transfer to complete ::
(22:49:24) SCI_LtJG_Jude: CSO: I'm fine. Totally. Fine. :: keeps working with in engineer ::
(22:49:36) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SCI: I know you can do this.
(22:50:08) CSO_Cdr_Wright: SovEng> Fer sure, lieutenant. We got this. Name's Ricky, by the way.
(22:50:40) SCI_LtJG_Jude: Self: Deities, I hate engineering.
(22:50:42) CTO_LtC_Wolfe: CO: I felt it makes a nice decoration for my console for the moment.
(22:50:47) CaptHarper: PAUSE SIM
(22:50:48) CaptHarper: PAUSE SIM
(22:50:49) CaptHarper: PAUSE SIM