11/15/98 10:03:52 PM	Opening "Hnoiyika 11/15/98"


Ael tVecj:	Darn, I mean, good!

E trSaal:	JT All.

Ael tVecj:	Jolan tru.

Eirl tKaen:	::laughs at the ennarian:: JT, Eton

Ael tVecj:	::tries to remember if K'Yele said he wouldn't be here::

Ael tVecj:	Jolan tru, Malor!

E trSaal:	Don't kill me for latenes! Please!

Malor Savk:	Greetings how is everyone?

E trSaal:	 Alive, for now.

Ael tVecj:	Hm.

Ael tVecj:	There's Lera.

Eirl tKaen:	Jolan tru, Malor

Ael tVecj:	Even later than all of you.

Malor Savk:	Jolan Tru Eirl

Malor Savk:	Good, at least I wasn't the last to show up!

E trSaal:	BRB

Malor Savk:	::huggles Lera!::

AtotrLycus:	Who here doesn't have AOL 4.0?

Ael tVecj:	I dont.

Ael tVecj:	My beta stopped working. :P

CylisCohen:	I don't have it and don't plan on getting it.

Erv tResan:	::huggled::

AtotrLycus:	Dang. I was gonna use different colors for Ato and Sarsus.

Ael tVecj:	I was really really used to it, too...

Ael tVecj:	My fav places, my IMs...::sigh::

AtotrLycus:	DL it again.

CylisCohen:	Times I've used it, I've found the colored text, bold, and italic stuff annoying.

AtotrLycus:	If you still have it on your Comp, you can copy the files from the Organize folder.

Ael tVecj:	The bold and italic stuff is annoying.

Ael tVecj:	Especially bold, italic, underlined stuff.

CylisCohen:	::nodsnods::

Ael tVecj:	In hot pink...::thinks of a certain Freedom simmer she knows::

AtotrLycus:	Ugh.

AtotrLycus:	I was thinking Green-Ato and Blue-Sarsus.

Malor Savk:	I the color purple is annoying  :)

Malor Savk:	think!

Eirl tKaen:	I like purple

Erv tResan:	Aww...

Ael tVecj:	I like purple, but I usually type in grey...

Ael tVecj:	::taps foot, waiting for Eton::

Malor Savk:	Inside joke with Lera:)

AtotrLycus:	I think I'm gonna puke from the color...

Erv tResan:	::raises an eyebrow::

Ael tVecj:	Where's ETON????

AtotrLycus:	Blech.

Eirl tKaen:	presumably he got punted

Mercura A:	EEEEK!!! ::thwaps Ato::

Ael tVecj:	He said "BRB"

Eirl tKaen:	he's back online

E trSaal:	Sorry 'bout that.

Ael tVecj:	Good.. now that you prima donnas are ready...

Erv tResan:	::giggles::

Ael tVecj:	Vaed'rae!

Erv tResan:	What's wrong with Technicolor, C'eryl? :)

Malor Savk:	he had to get his cat out of a tree :)

Erv tResan:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

E trSaal:	::hrau vaedrae::

Eirl tKaen:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

Mercura A:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

Malor Savk:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

Ael tVecj:	We're just cruising back to Tobu tonight...

Ael tVecj:	If you're not in the brig, take it easy.. ;)

Ilia tReki:	::hrrau vaed'rae:)::

E trSaal:	Do we get frequent flyer miles?

Ilia tReki:	::yaaays:::)

E trSaal:	Or Frequent flyer Parsecs?

AtotrLycus:	No. Civil servents, remember?

Malor Savk:	Ohh Yea I have some to cash in!!

Ael tVecj:	::growls:: No talking!

E trSaal:	::shuts up, scared::

Ael tVecj:	Good...

Malor Savk:	::clams up::

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<

Ael tVecj:	::enters the brig:: Which one of you is Saurus...?

Eirl tKaen:	::down at brig trying to separate the four people::

Ilia tReki:	::taps quietly at her eng console, playing a Rihanna version of solitaire::

AtotrLycus:	<<For sarsus, there is a Sarsus> before his text. For Ato, plain text.>>

Mercura A:	<Sarsus is in sickbay>

KYele:	<Jolan Tru, all! Long story...>

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> ::sleeping in sickbay::

Malor Savk:	::on bridge trying to decipher technology from the ships weapons::

E trSaal:	::playing with his fire algorythm::

AtotrLycus:	<Don't you read out logs, ael? We read yours.>

Ael tVecj:	Brig> ::neither of the men speak up::

Ael tVecj:	<I read it twice :P>

Mercura A:	::asleep in hers/Ael's quarters::

Erv tResan:	::at her console, making beeping noises::

KYele:	::wakes up in his bridge chair::

AtotrLycus:	<Hookd on fonix werkd fr me!>

Ael tVecj:	<But you were in the brig when the sim endedlast week...I figured we'd ship you back>

E trSaal:	::starts programming sound to go with the fire::

AtotrLycus:	::sitting at a Sci station, at bridge::

Ael tVecj:	+Eirl+ Meet me in medical.

Ael tVecj:	::exits::

Eirl tKaen:	::goes to medical::

AtotrLycus:	::raises an eyebrow at Lera's noises::

Eirl tKaen:	::enters medical:: Ie, Ennarian?

Mercura A:	<No he wasn't, he was out of the brig and with K'Yele when the sim ended last week>

Ael tVecj:	::walks down the hall to medical::

KYele:	::mumbles slightly and rubs his eyes:: I must've slept through until my next shift...

Ael tVecj:	Which one of you is Saurus?

Ael tVecj:	Nurse> ::points at the other guy in the room::

Eirl tKaen:	<no, he wasn't. I was trying to separate him to a different part of the brig::

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> ::slowly wakes up::

KYele:	::stands and stretches slightly, working the tiny kinks and cramps out of his body before

Ael tVecj:	You, on your feet. :::narrows eyes at Saurus::

Eirl tKaen:	::watches::

KYele:	heading into the TL::

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus>::stands, slowly, showing healing burns on his arms and chest::

Ael tVecj:	::points to the empty Daise'Maneak's office:: In there.

KYele:	::leaves the TL and heads to sickbay::

AtotrLycus:	Um... Lera? Are you okay?

Ael tVecj:	::murmurs::If he makes any sudden movements, break his legs.

Erv tResan:	::nods:: Why?

Ael tVecj:	::walks into the office and sits down::

AtotrLycus:	Yes, ma'am. ::enters the office::

Eirl tKaen:	ie.. ::ready to do so::

AtotrLycus:	Well, the weird beeping noises worry me.

Erv tResan:	::points to her console::

Eirl tKaen:	::follows them in, ready to defend, if necessary::

Ael tVecj:	::says coolly::Who are you?

KYele:	::slips into sickbay and looks around::

Mercura A:	::wakes up::

Malor Savk:	:: Looks up from station:: Yeah they are annoying me too!

Ael tVecj:	::calls out::In here, sleepyhead.

AtotrLycus:	You planted a virus?

Mercura A:	::sits up, gets dressed, and, not seeing Ael, decides to go tosickbay to check on Sarsus::

CylisCohen:	<AFK>

KYele:	::raises an eyebrow and enters the office::

Ilia tReki:	::mutters and deals out a new game::

Erv tResan:	::raises an eyebrow at Ato::

AtotrLycus:	I am M'kel Sarsus, former second in command of Malus's forces.

Mercura A:	::gets in TL::

Ael tVecj:	Why did you help us?

AtotrLycus:	What? Beeping noises from a computer worry me.

KYele:	::takes a seat to listen in, turning and mouthing, "sleepyhead"?::

Erv tResan:	It's supposed to beep.

AtotrLycus:	Because I did not want to work for Malus and his wrongdoings anymore.

Compuboy95:	<gets a seat in the stands to watch the show>

AtotrLycus:	It is?

KYele:	::didn't think his Enarrain was the type to use such Lera-like terms::

Mercura A:	::arrives at sickbay, walks in.  Doesn't see Sarsus...to 

Mercura A:	nurse:: Where did the new patient go?

E trSaal:	<Jolan'Tru, CompuBoy>

Malor Savk:	::streches and realizes he has been up for 26 hours:: I think I am going to get me a drink!

Mercura A:	nurse>::points to the office::

E trSaal:	<AFK>

AtotrLycus:	<Hear, hear, Savk!>

Mercura A:	::pauses, decides to wait outside::

Ael tVecj:	::didnt think her XO was the type to fall asleep on the HWAVEYIIR::

Malor Savk:	::looks around:: Anyone care to join me?

E trSaal:	<Back>

Mercura A:	::outside the office, that is...sits in the waiting area::

KYele:	::yawns, still a bit sleepy from researching almost everything about Sarsus through several

KYele:	off-shifts last night and pulling strings for his pardon::

E trSaal:	<::grumbles:: Need to restart AOL, BRB>

AtotrLycus:	::looking at latest news from Museums::

Ael tVecj:	::turns to K'Yele::What did your research find?

Malor Savk:	::shrugs :: OK if I am needed I will be in the lounge.

Malor Savk:	::Heads for TL::

KYele:	::shrugs:: It verifies what he says. He started with Malus at a rather late age...

Ael tVecj:	<We have a mess-hall <g>>

KYele:	Perhaps he had ingrained morals before then.

Ael tVecj:	::murmurs to Eirl::You may leave if you wish.

Malor Savk:	<opps- Mess Hall>

KYele:	There really is very little about you out for the taking, Mr. Sarsus.

Malor Savk:	::enters TL::

Eirl tKaen:	::nods:: ie ::exits quietly, and goes to hwaveyiir::

AtotrLycus:	<Sarsus isn't too old, K'Yele>

Ael tVecj:	C'eryl t'Som speaks very highly of you.

Ael tVecj:	And we know you want a position.

Ilia tReki:	::mutters more and deals out another game::

Ael tVecj:	::narrows eyes:::But if you betrayed Malus.. you could betray us.

KYele:	((I mean, later than his teens.))

Mercura A:	::waiting nervously, crosses and uncrosses legs, reads 

Mercura A:	an informational thingy about nutrition::

KYele:	::sighs at the Enarrain's paranoia::

AtotrLycus:	::confused:: What reason would I have to betray you?

Malor Savk:	::exits TL and turns down hall towards mess hall::

KYele:	In all due respect, he didn't betray Malus for the sake of betraying his master...

E trSaal:	<Back, sorry>

AtotrLycus:	::smiles at Eirl after she enters::

Eirl tKaen:	::enters hwavyiir and goes over to her station::

KYele:	He betrayed Malus because he thought it was right.

Ael tVecj:	We don't always do what is right.

Eirl tKaen:	::smiles abck at Ato::

Eirl tKaen:	Anything interesting happening here?

Ael tVecj:	I do not need another moralist.

AtotrLycus:	<Who's in the room with Sarsus?>

Ael tVecj:	<KYele, Ael>

Mercura A:	<Ael and KYele, I believe>

KYele:	What, you don't like moralists? ::smiles sweetly::

AtotrLycus:	Other then Lera's computer making beeps, no.

Malor Savk:	::neters mess hall and goes to fix him a drink::

Ael tVecj:	I like one, for balance.

Mercura A:	::puts that informational thingy down. picks up another one on fitness::

Erv tResan:	::sticks her tongue out at Ato:: It's supposed to beep!

Ael tVecj:	Tell me, what influence did C'eryl have on your decision?

Eirl tKaen:	why's it beepign? ::turns to Lera, smiles at her love::

KYele:	::shrugs slightly:: There were... other reasons.

Ael tVecj:	<And stretch and bend.. ;)>

Mercura A:	<::thwaps ael::>

KYele:	From C'eryl's own accounts... ::sorry to have to mention this one:: He also did it for her,

KYele:	in part.

Ael tVecj:	::turns a darker shade of green::

AtotrLycus:	Well, if it wasn't for her, I would not have been able to escape from K'Yele.

Erv tResan:	Because beeping's nifty.

Malor Savk:	::seats down and brings up the data he has downloaded to study on his notepadd::

KYele:	::raises an eyebrow:: Excuse me?

Ilia tReki:	::deals out a few more::

Eirl tKaen:	::nods, walks over to her after putting her console on auto, bored::

Ael tVecj:	If we release you to the authorities, you'll probably die a horrible death.

AtotrLycus:	:::rolls his eyes:: Nifty... very "keen", Lera.

Erv tResan:	::presses another button::

Ael tVecj:	<I think he meant Malus...<g>>

Erv tResan:	*beep!*

Erv tResan:	Ooh... keen!

Erv tResan:	I like!

AtotrLycus:	::sighs:: Elements...

CylisCohen:	<...I need to go lay down. Later folks.>

Erv tResan:	<Ato, you just gave Lera a new word. :)>

Mercura A:	<Take care Cy>

Ael tVecj:	<Bye bye. :(>

E trSaal:	<Bye>

AtotrLycus:	I ask that you don't do that.

Erv tResan:	<::huggles:: Bye.>

Erv tResan:	Why?

KYele:	::sighs::

AtotrLycus:	Giving me a headache.

KYele:	Enarrain, we have both options open to us. I have his pardon arranged, we only need to send

KYele:	it.

KYele:	Or we could not send it.

KYele:	It's up to you.

KYele:	::gives her a pleading look::

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> Sources will say Malus broke me out of a murder charge. There was no way to escape

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> from him. It's not an excuse, but it is all I can offer in my defence.

Ael tVecj:	What would Saurus do if he remained, Daise'Erei'Riov?

KYele:	I looked up that case.

Ael tVecj:	::fights nagging urge to give into XO puppy dog gaze::

Malor Savk:	::wonders how he can intergrate these systems into the Hnoiyika's::

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> May I add the case had not yet gone to trial.

KYele:	There was actually some evidence proving your innocence.

E trSaal:	<::somehow,  can't picture Ael giving a puppy dog look::>

Ael tVecj:	<I was recieving...<g>>

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> That is because I am innocent of that crime.

Erv tResan:	<::giggle::>

KYele:	::looks to Sarsus:: What _would_ you do, if you stayed here?

Ael tVecj:	::rolls eyes::

AtotrLycus:	<Puppy dog about to kill something?>

Mercura A:	::pust that informational thingy down, picks up one on the glory of the Galae::

Ael tVecj:	<Awwwww...>

Eirl tKaen:	::sits next to Lera:: How're you, e'lev?

AtotrLycus:	I could work in Science. I know I would be of better use to Seecurity, but I do not like

E trSaal:	<Angry puppy doberman?>

Mercura A:	::puts it down rather quickly::

AtotrLycus:	<Sarsus's comment.

Malor Savk:	::realisizing he needs a engineer's help he put the Padd down and stares out the window::

AtotrLycus:	>

E trSaal:	<::meant thatin the nicest possible way::>

Mercura A:	crosses and uncrosses legs some more::

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> unnessesary violence.

AtotrLycus:	<Been watching Basic Instinct, C'eryl?>

Erv tResan:	::shrugs:: Okay, I guess...

Ael tVecj:	Whats your background in science?

Malor Savk:	<Grins>

Mercura A:	<NO...just the nervous habit type thing>

Ael tVecj:	::grits her sharp little teeth::

E trSaal:	::still programming, doesn't notice Malor::

KYele:	::glances over at Ael:: ~~You know... working with Lera might clear him and C'eryl right

KYele:	up.~~

KYele:	::grins::

E trSaal:	<Aww...>

Ael tVecj:	::gives K'Yele a dark look::

Ael tVecj:	::leans forward:: Are you willing to be useful to me?

KYele:	::stops grinning, turns back to Sarsus with his business face::

Ael tVecj:	*Me*...not the Orion.

Erv tResan:	::looks over at Eirl:: How are you?

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> I was studying Philosophy, but I know a little about science. I'm willing to work

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> almost any post.

Eirl tKaen:	pretty good. I miss you. We've both been too busy to ever see eachother

Erv tResan:	::hugs her::

Eirl tKaen:	::hugs back, smiling very happily::

AtotrLycus:	::watching Eirl and Lera::

Erv tResan:	::smiles at Kari::

Ael tVecj:	I can have anyone work any post.

Kari Sum:	nope :)

Malor Savk:	< I hate to sound dumb, but who is the Chief engineer here?>

Ael tVecj:	<Ilia t'Reki is <g>>

Ilia tReki:	::plays more solitaire::

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> I also have command experience, ma'am.

E trSaal:	<Ilia>

Ilia tReki:	::resists the urge to kick the computer as her solid losing streak continues::

Ael tVecj:	::growls:: I don't need a commander. I am one.

Malor Savk:	<cool thanks>

E trSaal:	<Eton's assistant Engeneer.>

Ael tVecj:	Daise'Erei'Riov, take him back to the brig.

Ael tVecj:	<Tylus is mechanic <g>>

Eirl tKaen:	<um... just a comment- engineering and security are a bit overstaffed>

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> I did not meen to offend you, ma'am.

Erv tResan:	::presses another button on her console::

Erv tResan:	*beep*

KYele:	::stands::

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> ::stands::

Ael tVecj:	<Security? Overstaffed????>

Malor Savk:	< I can see thanks!>

Ael tVecj:	<We have one security officer>

KYele:	Enarrain... ::whispers:: Might I say, you seem to be taking this a bit too far...

KYele:	Do you plan to send him off?

AtotrLycus:	<Aw, stick him in Security, or something!>

Ael tVecj:	I believe sending him away would be the best course of action.

Ael tVecj:	I see no reason to keep him.

Eirl tKaen:	<we have tactical and security, which do the same thing most of the time>

Erv tResan:	::looks over at Eirl::

Eirl tKaen:	<and Lera does scan stuff, which is another duty of them>

E trSaal:	<Whatbout Chief Janitor?>

KYele:	::glances at C'eryl through the door:: She isn't a good enough reason?

Ael tVecj:	<Who are you trying to post?>

Mercura A:	::stands and paces::

KYele:	She isn't important enough to you?

Malor Savk:	::gets up to go find IIia or Eton::

Eirl tKaen:	<but another security officer fcould be good for away missions>

Ael tVecj:	And if I lose her to some criminal philosopher?

E trSaal:	::now has a 3d flame hologram with sound, proud of himself::

KYele:	Damn it, he respects your relationship with C'eryl!

AtotrLycus:	::sighs:: Prehaps it would be better if I left. I do not wish to cause unrest.

Eirl tKaen:	::smiles at Lera::

Ael tVecj:	<We don't need to rewrite the roster right now :P>

Ael tVecj:	::glares at Saurus:: No one is talking to you.

KYele:	He's important to her as a friend, as well.

AtotrLycus:	<Sarsus comment, not Ato.>

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> Yes, ma'am. Sorry, ma'am.

Erv tResan:	You okay?

Malor Savk:	:: enters TL:: Engineering, please

Ael tVecj:	Its still my decision, K'Yele.

Ael tVecj:	Take him away.

AtotrLycus:	::yawns:: 

Eirl tKaen:	::nods:: a bit bored, is all.

KYele:	::nods solemnly::

Erv tResan:	::smiles::

E trSaal:	+Eirl+ Got a moment?

KYele:	::walks over to Sarsus, sighs:: I'm sorry...

AtotrLycus:	Hey, we could use a little excitement. This is bore-ing!

Eirl tKaen:	+Eton+ certainly ::almost begging:: do you have somtheing for me to do?

Ael tVecj:	<I give you leave and you complain... ;)>

KYele:	~~Ael, you know that simply eliminating any kind of close friend of hers is only going to

KYele:	drive her away, don't you?~~

Ael tVecj:	<I plan something for leave and you complain.. ;)

E trSaal:	+Eirl+ Not exactly, but i've got something to show you...

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> That's quite allright. I didn't think I had much of a chance.

Eirl tKaen:	+Eton+ oh good. in engineering?

E trSaal:	::sends his 3d flame with sound program to her terminal::

Ael tVecj:	~~Elements! You are not my psychologist and you are NOT my commander~~~

KYele:	::sighs and escorts Sarsus from the office::

Mercura A:	::turns, takes in everyone's looks:: What's going on??

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> I'm afraid I must go, C'eryl.

E trSaal:	+Eirl+ What do you think?

KYele:	::whispers to C'eryl:: The Enarrain's sending him off.

Ael tVecj:	::calls out::C'eryl, in my...the medical office.

Erv tResan:	::looks over at Eirl::

Mercura A:	::stunned look:: What?

Eirl tKaen:	+Eton+ of what? ::isn't at her terminal

Eirl tKaen:	::

Eirl tKaen:	::looks abck at Lera::

Mercura A:	He helped me get out of there and he's being sent away???

E trSaal:	+Eirl+ Look above your terminal.

Ael tVecj:	C'eryl, H'nah!

Mercura A:	::jumps, not having heard Ael::

Malor Savk:	:: Exits TL and enters engineering::

E trSaal:	Eirl's Terminal> ::has a small crackling hologram fire hovering above it::

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> ::sighs:: I expected it, don't worry. I'll be fine where they send me.

Mercura A:	::walks into the office::

Eirl tKaen:	+Eton+ ie ::walks over to her terminal:: Lera, wanna come see what Eton's shwoign me?

KYele:	::escorts him from the medbay and towards the brig::

AtotrLycus:	Ato> ::looks around::

Ael tVecj:	Sit.

Eirl tKaen:	ooh! that's really realistic

Erv tResan:	::shrugs::

Mercura A:	::sits::

Eirl tKaen:	+Eton+ that's great!

Mercura A:	::shaking::

Ael tVecj:	Despite my overemotional first officer's opinion of my ability to lead my starship...

Eirl tKaen:	+Eton+ any particular reason, or not?

E trSaal:	Eirl's Terminal>::the fire turns green, then blue, then black, then burns backlwards::

Malor Savk:	::looks around andspots Eton:: Eton, where are we on integrating this cloaking device to our

Erv tResan:	::watches::

Eirl tKaen:	ahhh!

E trSaal:	+Eirl+ No. I'm bored, is all.

Malor Savk:	systems?

Eirl tKaen:	+Eton+ um... that's disturbing

E trSaal:	+Eirl+ what about it?

Ael tVecj:	I have one concern about Saurus remaining with us.

Ael tVecj:	And it has nothing to do with you.

Eirl tKaen:	+Eton+ the colors, and the backward burnign

E trSaal:	Eh? What is this? No one ,mentioned anyhting about that to me.

E trSaal:	+eirl+ I know. Fun!

KYele:	::reaches the brig and escorts him in, pointing to a vacant cell sadly::

Ael tVecj:	I believe he is incapable of loyalty.

Erv tResan:	::raises an eyebrow::

Ael tVecj:	At least, long-term.

Mercura A:	::looks up in disbelief::

E trSaal:	Eirl's Terminal> ::the fire flips and burns downwards, a deep blue colour::

Malor Savk:	I thought we downloaded the system spec's to learn how to integrate it with ours?

KYele:	In there, Sarsus.

Ael tVecj:	When I asked him to be true to the Hnoiyika, he merely stated that he would work at his post

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> ::nods, enters:: Yes, sir.

E trSaal:	I was just told to copy whatever software I could, and left at that. no one tells me these..

Ael tVecj:	Perhaps he has higher aspirations...

E trSaal:	...things.

Ael tVecj:	But he makes me nervous.

KYele:	::sighs and puts the forcefield up:: She really isn't a bad person, and I don't think it's

KYele:	you...

E trSaal:	Well, now I know,]

E trSaal:	What progress have you made?

Ael tVecj:	Tylus... you... Kari... there's no where else to go.

KYele:	She feels threatened by your closeness to C'eryl.

AtotrLycus:	<Note: I got a lag. Woopie>

Malor Savk:	::grins :: Well do you have time to help me review the data?

Mercura A:	::silent::

Ael tVecj:	But he has opportunities... one day he will have the vision to match those

Ael tVecj:	opportunities.

KYele:	She almost had one of our officers executed for the same kind of thing long ago...

E trSaal:	+Eirl+ Any suggestions on what I should do to it?

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> My... closeness?

KYele:	But he is alive and well today.

E trSaal:	<AFK>

Ael tVecj:	I do not trust turning over parts of the ship to him.

KYele:	So, don't worry, all hope is not lost.

Ael tVecj:	You have known him longer... what am I missing?

Ael tVecj:	::leaning back::

Mercura A:	Then give him an assignment where he would be supervised

Eirl tKaen:	+Eton+ um...::thinking:: make it possible for it to work on a bigger scale so we can use it 

Eirl tKaen:	as a trick sometime

Ael tVecj:	<Ael? The jealous type? Nnoooooooo :)>

Mercura A:	Give him a chance to prove himself to you

Ael tVecj:	This is not the ideal place for middle management...

Erv tResan:	::raises an eyebrow::

AtotrLycus:	<She's maybe a little green, and not from Rihanssu blood.>

Mercura A:	He was not the ype to be on Malus's ship

Mercura A:	could tell that immediately

AtotrLycus:	Sarsus> Where will I be sent, sir?

Ael tVecj:	How is this ship different from Malus's?

Malor Savk:	::hands padd to Eton:: These are the suggestions i have come up with

KYele:	::sighs and sits down on a small, low-backed chair near the cell::

Mercura A:	Malus worked against the law.  

Erv tResan:	::pokes at her console, makes more beeping noises::

Malor Savk:	do you think they will work?

Eirl tKaen:	+ETon+ also, if you can make it expand like a real fire, as it catches more

Mercura A:	Sarsus did not belong there.  

Ael tVecj:	The Empire does not always make "good" choices...