11/22/98 9:50:49 PM Opening "Hnoiyika 11/22/98" Ilia tReki: Jolan tru, all. :) Ael tVecj: Eton! I thought you weren't coming! Erv tResan: Jolan tru, Ilia, Eton. E trSaal: JT. Eirl tKaen: Jolan tru, Eton Erv tResan: Jolan tru, Ato. AtotrLycus: BRB E trSaal: It turns out I can. AOL decided to work today Ilia tReki: Jolan tru Ato. :) AtotrLycus: BAK., KYele: Jolan Tru, Ilia, Eton, Ato! Erv tResan: Jolan tru, C'eryl. Mercura A: Jolan tru KYele: Jolan Tru, C'eryl! Ilia tReki: Jolan tru C'eryl. :) AtotrLycus: Sorry I'm late. I was watching Happy Gilmore on DIVX, and then I had to let the dog out. Mercura A: ::feels loved:: Ael tVecj: I didn't get that kind of Jolan Tru... Ael tVecj: Of course, no one was here. ;) Ilia tReki: Jolan tru, rekkhai. :) Eirl tKaen: Jolan tru, Ato, C'eryl Ilia tReki: ::sucks up a little more and presents her with a polished apple:: Ael tVecj: ::guards C'eryl and looks insanely jealous:: Ael tVecj: Hann'yyo Ilia dear!' Mercura A: Jolan tru!!!::bounces up and hugs Ael:: Ilia tReki: ::coughs and adjusts her collar, which looks like it could use another pip to round it off:: Erv tResan: ::gives Ael a cookie:: Ael tVecj: Sore throat, t'Reki? Ilia tReki: Of course, honorable enarrain. Ael tVecj: ::gazes at her with concern, huggling C'eryl:: Ilia tReki: The weather's been awful down in engineering of late.. AtotrLycus: ::looks at Lera:: Ael tVecj: ::eats cookiee:: Erv tResan: ::looks back at Ato:: AtotrLycus: Where's my cookie? Ael tVecj: ::does her impression of Mamo-chan eating a burned bunny:: Erv tResan: ::gives Ato a cookie:: Ilia tReki: ::wonders what that sounds like to the uninitiated..::;) Erv tResan: ::decides not to ask:: Mercura A: ::doesn't ask either:: Ael tVecj: ::hums:: Ael tVecj: ::whispers to K'Yele::Mamo-chan = Darien KYele: Aha. AtotrLycus: ::eats his cookie:: KYele: He... eats burned bunnies? Ilia tReki: ::cackles to herself::breaks into a coughing fit:: Ael tVecj: When Serena bakes them and then cries. KYele: Ah. Ael tVecj: Not a pretty site. ;) Ael tVecj: sight Ael tVecj: Damn internet and its new-fangled words! KYele: ::laughs:: AtotrLycus: Aw, just 'cause you come from the time when Radio was the kooky new invention... Mercura A: ::hides!!!!:: Erv tResan: ::hides with C'eryl:: KYele: More like CD-Rom was the kooky new invention, Ato. Mercura A: And I'm older than she is, Ato...... AtotrLycus: ::runs and hides himself:: KYele: And don't think that's old, I was even alive then. Mercura A: ::growls:: Ael tVecj: ::bares sharp little teeth:: Erv tResan: ::tickles C'eryl:: Ael tVecj: Where's Mr. Tylus? Mercura A: I was from the time when microwaves were the kooky new invention KYele: And I believe I am the youngest person here, or close. AtotrLycus: Hmm... And here I am, having grown up on Cable. Oops! Eirl tKaen: how old? Ael tVecj: K'Yele you are my shining example against age discrimination on AOL. ;) KYele: Fourteen. Mercura A: Mr. Tylus is over here. WE're both at his folks'. He was helping his mom with a major c Eirl tKaen: I think you're a year younger than me Mercura A: comp problem Eirl tKaen: maybe two, then. 16 KYele: ::smiles sweetly and innocently:: Ael tVecj: Awwww Eirl tKaen: and Eton's 16 AtotrLycus: You're 14, K'Yele? KYele: Yep. Ael tVecj: You were 11 when I discovered you. :) AtotrLycus: 8th or 9th? KYele: Ninth. AtotrLycus: Ditto. Mercura A: ::meeps:: Not much older than my students. KYele: What month? AtotrLycus: September. Mercura A: But they're nowhere near as mature Ael tVecj: And not only is he my galant little XO, but he's in IB! Ael tVecj: Perfect protege. KYele: Ooh! You're still older than I am. ;) Ael tVecj: Maybe they're better online, C'eryl. KYele: I was born in February. Ael tVecj: ::narrows eyes at t'Reki:: Erv tResan: ::ducks into a portable hole:: AtotrLycus: Sure thing, KID! :-) Ilia tReki: ::glances at Ael nervously:: AtotrLycus: ::runs away as fast as his Freshie feet can take him:: Mercura A: ::waits patiently:: KYele: ::glances at Ato:: Ael tVecj: Yer someone else's protege! And that makes me jealous. Ael tVecj: ::harumpfts:: Erv tResan: ::giggles:: KYele: ::sends his hordes of upperclassmen friends after him:: Eirl tKaen: ::is a junior. grins evilly at the little frosh:: Ilia tReki: ::blinks::glances around:: Ael tVecj: Oh, we're all ready, are we? Mercura A: ::is a teacher, steps in to defend him:: Ael tVecj: No questions? No discussions on the new space station? Ilia tReki: It rocks! ;)p Erv tResan: ::grabs Ilia's tongue:: Ilia tReki: ::sputters:: Ael tVecj: ::kicks Lera:: AtotrLycus: Oui, Madamoiselle t'Vecj! Erv tResan: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek! Mercura A: ::blinks:: Erv tResan: Meeeeeeeeeeeean to meeeeeeeeeee! KYele: Why is everyone blinking today? Ilia tReki: ::gives Lera an apple, unpolished:: Ilia tReki: Must be a lot of dust in the air.. Erv tResan: ::snifflepouts:: AtotrLycus: Strangely, I can almost "speak" french, and my Trimester grade was a D=. Erv tResan: :`( AtotrLycus: A D+, too. KYele: You got two grades? KYele: ;) Ael tVecj: Attenshun! AtotrLycus: Lessee... for this semester... Erv tResan: ::takes the apple, puts it away:: KYele: ::hrrau attenshun:: Mercura A: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ilia tReki: ::hrrau.. snickers:: Erv tResan: Snickers? Where? Eirl tKaen: ::hrrau vaedrae:: Erv tResan: ::bounce:: AtotrLycus: A "C", a "D+" and I have a Trimester and Final Exam for this Semester. Erv tResan: :hrrau vaed'rae:: Ael tVecj: ::gives Lera lead shoes:: AtotrLycus: ::arrogant grin:: Erv tResan: ::whines:: Mercura A: ::hungry:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::hrrau vaedrae:: Ael tVecj: ::puts tape over Ato's mouth:: Ael tVecj: ::feeds C'eryl:: AtotrLycus: Mmph! Mercura A: ::smiles:; Ael tVecj: ::glances at her trusty sidekick::Anything else? AtotrLycus: Translation> Mmph! Erv tResan: ::removes the shoes, puts them in her Wacky Sackª:: Ael tVecj: ::waves her hand in front of K'Yele's face:: KYele: ::shrugs:: KYele: Na, not that I can think of. Mercura A: ::gets dizzy standing at stiff vaed'rae:: KYele: Other than simming. Ael tVecj: ::murmurs to C'eryl::Don't lock your knees. AtotrLycus: ::rips the tape off, taking off some hairs:: Mercura A: ::meeps:: Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: ::sits on the hwaveyiir:: AtotrLycus: Ael tVecj: ::glances at K'Yele:::So we give back the starship, and keep Mercura A: ::at helm, I guess:: KYele: ::also sits on the hwaveyiir:: Ael tVecj: Sarsus? Ilia tReki: ::finally closes the solitaire game:: Bah! Ael tVecj: Doesn't seem fair. Erv tResan: ::at her station:: KYele: ::shrugs:: Who said life had to be fair? KYele: ::grins:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::sitting in his own cell in the Brig:: Eirl tKaen: :P:at her station:: Erv tResan: ::looks over at Eirl:: Mercura A: Ael tVecj: ::narrows eyes::It should be fair to *me* KYele: ::gives her a little pat on the back:: You're doing the right thing about Sarsus. E trSaal: ::in eng:: AtotrLycus: ::sitting at his station, trying once again to tap into Ael's passcodes:: Eirl tKaen: ::smiles over at Lera:: Ael tVecj: KYele: ::glances over at Ato's doings:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::sitting in sparsely furnished quarters:: KYele: ::rolls his eyes:: AtotrLycus: ::winks at K'Yele:: KYele: ::sighs, stands, and snaps the collar back onto Ato's neck:: Mercura A: ::soft sigh:: Ael tVecj: Ato, make yourself useful and track down our Hnoiyika. KYele: You'll wear it until you learn. KYele: ::sits down in his chair again:: Ael tVecj: This would be hard to explain to the galae. AtotrLycus: I'll wear it 'til I get it off. Ael tVecj: ::watches the back of C'eryl's head:: AtotrLycus: ::starts messing around with his collar:: Erv tResan: ::smiles back:: Malor Savk: KYele: ACTION: Whenever Ato touches the collar, it emits a pulse of pain throughout his body. Ilia tReki: Ael tVecj: Mercura A: ::will be nervous until they're back on the Hnoiyika and Sarsus has some established part.:: Erv tResan: KYele: My own little adjustment. ::grins menacingly at Ato:: Mercura A: ..in the crew:: AtotrLycus: ::eyes bug out, let's go of the collar:: Erv tResan: <::gives Ato a button that says Meeeeeeeean to meeeeeeeee!::> AtotrLycus: Owie! Mercura A: Ael tVecj: Ato! AtotrLycus: ::groans:: Sorry, I'm afraid I'm in too much pain to answer... try again later. Ael tVecj: ::says coldly::Find my ship. E trSaal: ::still in eng:: Ilia tReki: ::leans back and surveys the room::watches the data cards click through the process of .. Ilia tReki: ::..copying the updated cloak:: AtotrLycus: ::trying to find the ship:: Mercura A: ::continues doing helm'ish things:: Malor Savk: ::on Bridge:: KYele: ::presses a button which delivers an injection of powerful stimulants the hard way- with a KYele: needle:: Ilia tReki: How's the invention of fire coming..? KYele: That'll get him working. Mercura A: ::oops helm-ish, even:: Ilia tReki: ::smiles over at Eton:: Mercura A: Ael tVecj: Should we grant more leave on Tobu..? Erv tResan: ::pokes at her console, makes beeping sounds:: Ael tVecj: ::slightly worried:: AtotrLycus: ::blings, falls to the ground:: E trSaal: ::smiles back, bored:: AtotrLycus: KYele: ::raises eyebrow at Ato:: E trSaal: Oh, that. Decent. I did about all I could with it. KYele: ::goes over:: Hmm, that shouldn't have been a fatal dose. E trSaal: KYele: ::pokes him:: Ael tVecj: Eh. Lera, find my ship. Erv tResan: Oooooooookay. Ilia tReki: Erv tResan: ::scans:: Erv tResan: Enarrain? Ael tVecj: +Eton+ Medical emergency to the hwaveyiir. Your minimal training would be appreciated. AtotrLycus: ::unconcious:: KYele: ::opens Ato's eyes:: KYele: ::chuckles:: He's alive. KYele: He's asleep. Ael tVecj: Ie, Lera? E trSaal: Erv tResan: How about the beach? Mercura A: ::turns, looks, shrugs, turns back to the console:: Erv tResan: ::continues scanning, makes more beeping sounds:: Ael tVecj: There are no oceans on Tobu. KYele: He must have some type of the human attention deficit disorder, causing stimulants to work Mercura A: A lot of sand, though KYele: in the exact opposite way. Erv tResan: How about somewhere else? Ilia tReki: ::spins in her chair::opens up a game of minesweeper:: Ah, the life of an engineer.. Erv tResan: How about Risa? ::Lera's Evil Giggle::ª AtotrLycus: Ael tVecj: Just find my ship. Ilia tReki: It's all I ever hoped for and more.. Erv tResan: I'm looking. Ael tVecj: +Malor+ To the hwaveyiir. AtotrLycus: ::hears the word Risa, unconciously blinks:: Eirl tKaen: Erv tResan: Ooh! ::bounce:: Malor Savk: ::I am here KYele: ::puts his mouth up to Ato's ear:: WAKE UP! Mercura A: ::starts to feel weird in her tummy:: Malor Savk: Yes? E trSaal: Well, it's better than a reactor breach. Erv tResan: Rekkhai? Ilia tReki: True indeed.. Erv tResan: Found it. Ilia tReki: ::wonders if he heard that page..:: Ael tVecj: Well, looks like Eton's not availible. Guess he'll suffer. KYele: Hmm... AtotrLycus: ::slowly waking up:: What... did you give me....? KYele: A stimulant. Ilia tReki: .. are you going to answer her, by the way..? Ael tVecj: Malor... break into the Hnoiyika's computer and beam us all over there. KYele: ::chuckles:: AtotrLycus: ::in pain:: Which one? Mercura A: ::turns:: Is there someone else availiable for helm? Erv tResan: It's a bit too far for that. E trSaal: KYele: Deoxihydric caroboxylate. Ilia tReki: E trSaal: ::swears, runs to the TL:: Malor Savk: ::Grins:: I will get on it AtotrLycus: ::shoves K'Yele away:: I'm alergic to that! E trSaal: ::takes the TL to the bridge:: Eirl tKaen: ] Erv tResan: ::pours cold dihydrogen monoxide on Ato:: Malor Savk: ::starts tapping console:: KYele: Ah. It's not on your transcript. Ael tVecj: ::frowns at C'eryl:: Sure..when we're aboard the Hnoiyika, Malor can handle it. Ilia tReki: ::glances around::clears her throat and clicks on a bomb::mutters:: E trSaal: ::runs onto the bridge, puffing:: E trSaal: Rekkhai? AtotrLycus: ::grabs the side of a consile:: Mercura A: ::nods, puts up with the weird feeling:: KYele: ::glances at the stream of cold water:: KYele: He's... awake already. Erv tResan: Ah. Erv tResan: Good. ::smile:: AtotrLycus: Excuse me, but I'm never in jail long enough to have something on my transcript. KYele: ::stands:: Ael tVecj: ::nods to Eton::Fix Ato. KYele: Alternate stimulant time. Mercura A: E trSaal: What happened with him? KYele: ::pops a chocolate-covered coffee bean into Ato's mouth:: Mercura A: E trSaal: AtotrLycus: ::chews on the bean:: Mmm... not bad... KYele: Ael tVecj: He overstunned himself with his fvai collar. Ael tVecj: ::observes Malor's work:: Ael tVecj: Malor Savk: ::turns to Lera:: Have you found the Hnoiyika, yet? AtotrLycus: if you take off the collar, I promise not to try and escape. Or hack. Or thieve. Mercura A: ::tucks her legs up against her and works at the console as best she can in a fetal position Mercura A: :: E trSaal: Um...::panicky::...does anyone have any stimulants? I don't have anything with me... Erv tResan: Duh. KYele: All right, but if you ever do something like that again, I destroy the controller. E trSaal: ::feels Ato's pulse, muttering:: Erv tResan: ::points:: It's that way. Malor Savk: :: Downloads encryption codes to Hynoiyika:: AtotrLycus: Don't even try it, tr'Saal. KYele: ::takes the collar off of Ato:: AtotrLycus: ::slowly gets up, and sits in his chair:: KYele: ::tosses his bag of coffee beans to Eton:: There's your stimulant. E trSaal: ::backs away, with his hands a bit up:: Okaaay... E trSaal: He seems fine, what's wrong? AtotrLycus: ::looks at tr'Sall:: You're the doctor? E trSaal: ::wa snot prepaired for this:: Ael tVecj: ::sits comfortably in her chair:: E trSaal: Well...I have 3 semesters of med training... AtotrLycus: ::shakes his head:: Elements help me if I ever get hurt... Malor Savk: ::looks upp and smiles proudly:: I the coordinates, if we change course to 273.05 Eirl tKaen: ::still at her station, doing not much:: KYele: ::puts the collar in a compartment under his chair:: Malor Savk: we should be in transporter range in about 15 minutes Ael tVecj: ::smiles at Malor:: Ael tVecj: Excellent! E trSaal: ::not sure whart he's even supose to do:: Mercura A: ::enters coordinates, ready to engage on order:: Ael tVecj: Engage Mercura A: Coordinates entered Mercura A: Engaging E trSaal: ::looks pleadingly at Ael:: KYele: Eton, he's fine. Go back to Engineering. Ael tVecj: ::turns to C'eryl::You are dismissed. AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::still sitting in his quarters, reading:: Ael tVecj: ::turns to Eton::Remove the collar. KYele: Work on... uhm... the AQS. Mercura A: ::looks at Ael:: Hann'yyo Ilia tReki: ::sighs at the game::opens up a paint program and begins rendering a potted plant:: KYele: I already took the collar off, Enarrain. Mercura A: ::leaves bridge slowly:: E trSaal: Ok...rekkhai. ::heads fot the TL, befuddled:: AtotrLycus: ::looks at the coffee beans:: I'm gonna have to build up a tolerance to these... Ael tVecj: Then go away. E trSaal: ::takes the TL down:: Mercura A: Mercura A: Ael tVecj: E trSaal: ::enters Eng, sits down next to Ilia, a cunfused look on his face:: Mercura A: Ael tVecj: ::watches C'eryl leave:: I dont know if she's happy about my d Ael tVecj: decision. AtotrLycus: Sarsus>+t'Vecj+ Mercura A: ::rides the TL to sickbay:: Malor Savk: ::taps console:: The Hynoiyika is locked on to us and ready to beam us over Ael tVecj: +Sarsus+ Ie? Ilia tReki: ::glances over:: What's wrong? KYele: ::raises an eyebrow:: Ael tVecj: Excellent work, Lera, Malor. KYele: You opted not to send him to be punished, did you not? Mercura A: ::rummages around for something for an ulcer:: Ael tVecj: +Eirl+ I want you and Ilia to form a boarding party. E trSaal: I have no idea. They said to go up, then sent me back. ::shrugs:: Mercura A: ::or whatever it is she has:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus>+t'Vecj+ I'm sorry to bother you, but I wish to know when I will be turned over to AtotrLycus: Sarsus> the athourities. Malor Savk: ::bows slightly:: AtotrLycus: Eirl tKaen: ::on hwaveyiir:; ie, ennarain Ilia tReki: Hm.. I guess he's got some stamina.. Mercura A: ::takes something, heads back towards the hwaveyiir:: Ael tVecj: +Sarsus+ I have not decided when. SOmetime in the future. Eirl tKaen: +Ilia+ meet me in the transporter room. we're going to the hnoiyika Ael tVecj: +Sarsus+ Depending on how long you are useful to the Hnoiyika crew. KYele: Hmm... guess not. E trSaal: Am I the only one here with _any_ med training? Ilia tReki: +Eirl+ Ie.. I'll be right there. Mercura A: ::stops, turns, heads back to sickbay:: KYele: ::glances at Ael:: I'm as close to a counselor as this ship has. Do you mind if I talk to KYele: C'eryl? Ilia tReki: .. Apparently. ::smiles:: AtotrLycus: Mercura A: ::collapses on a biobed:: Ilia tReki: ::pushes her chair back::saves the plant:: Eirl tKaen: ::wishes she had some miscilanious red shirts available:: E trSaal: ::waves good bye:: Mercura A: ::exhausted:: Ael tVecj: I do. You already have biases.A Ael tVecj: As you expressed yesterday. Ilia tReki: ::waves::wanders out and into the TL:: Ael tVecj: ::glowers:: Eirl tKaen: ::enters tl to transporterroom:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus>+t'Vecj+ Ie, ma'am. thank you, ma'am. Ael tVecj: Ie, Eton. E trSaal: ::sits by himself:: Ilia tReki: ::zooms to the transporter room:: E trSaal: Eirl tKaen: ::grabs a few weapons on her way:: Ael tVecj: KYele: Enarrain, I will not try to excuse my behavior yesterday. Eirl tKaen: ::enters transporter room:: AtotrLycus: ::following everyone to the transporter room:: E trSaal: KYele: I was only trying to keep you from doing something that would alienate C'eryl from you. Ael tVecj: Then do not antagonize me further. Mercura A: ::rolls off the biobed, goes over to the restroomtype facilities:: KYele: Because I know that is the last thing that you would want. Malor Savk: ::follows in to the TR:: Erv tResan: ::goes to the transporter room:: Mercura A: ::after a brief time, goes back to the biobed:: AtotrLycus: ::enters the TR:: Eirl tKaen: (m) regular party down here Ael tVecj: ::turns to face K'Yele::What you do on your own time is your business. Ilia tReki: ::smiles to herself:: Malor Savk: ::steps onto Pad::: Ael tVecj: But having my Daise'Erei'Riov interfering with my personal life is Ael tVecj: unsettling. Ilia tReki: ::pats her pockets to make sure she's got her eng kit on her:: AtotrLycus: ::steps on Pad:: KYele: ::sighs:: I was not interfering as your Daise'Erei'Riov. I was interfering as your friend. KYele: Which is what I hope you see me as. E trSaal: ::putters in eng by himself:: Ilia tReki: ::pulls it out and steps onto the pad:: Eirl tKaen: ::steps onto pad beside her:: Mercura A: ::gets up and tries to figure out the diagnostic equip:: Ael tVecj: There is more to this ship than a love affair, K'Yele. Erv tResan: ::steps on the pad:: Eirl tKaen: ::wondering hwere others are going:: Malor Savk: ::Transporter engages; Everything shimmers around him:: Eirl tKaen: ::beams over to Hnoiyika:: Ilia tReki: ::shimmers briefly, then rematerializes in the Hnoiyika TR:: Ael tVecj: ::sighs::I do not wish Sarsus to compromise us. Erv tResan: ::beamed:: Eirl tKaen: ::apears in TR:: Eirl tKaen: ::holds phaser ready:: Ilia tReki: ::smiles at the familiar sight:: AtotrLycus: ::shimmer:: Malor Savk: ::appears in TR:: Erv tResan: ::looks over at Eirl:: Ilia tReki: ::steps off the pad and heads for the door:: Ael tVecj: ::shimmers:: Mercura A: ::thinks she has it more or less figured out, starts scans:: Ael tVecj: ::reappears in her own chair, still facing K'Yele:: KYele: ::nods:: I understand your position. AtotrLycus: ::follows Ilia:: It's good to be back here! Eirl tKaen: ::smiles:: home AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::shimmers into somewhere:: Mercura A: ::shimmers and reappears in the Hnoiyika sickbay:: Erv tResan: ::smiles:: Ilia tReki: ::nods:: Ie... nothing like a vacation to make you want to get back home.. KYele: ::appears in his own chair:: Erv tResan: ::sqwishyhuggles Eirl:: Ilia tReki: .. we need better vacations. Malor Savk: ::Follows others out or TR:: Ael tVecj: Whatever you do... do not report back to me. Eirl tKaen: ::hugs back:: Mercura A: ::does the scans, knowing this equipment better:: Ael tVecj: I do not wish to know. AtotrLycus: Sarsus> I wonder where am I? Eirl tKaen: ::walks out of the TR with the rest:: Erv tResan: ::returns to the bridge:: Ael tVecj: +Ilia, EIrl+ Make sure *everything* is secure AtotrLycus: ::enters bridge:: Erv tResan: ::goes to her station, pokes at it, makes more beeping sounds:: Malor Savk: ::returns to bridge:: Ilia tReki: +Ael+ Ie, rekkhai.. Eirl tKaen: +t'Vecj+ ie AtotrLycus: Sarsus> Computer, where is C'eryl t'Som? Mercura A: Great. Mild ulcer. ::groans, looks for the appropriate treatment stuff:: Eirl tKaen: ::looks around, phaser ready, checking every corner for people:: Mercura A: Comp> C'eryl t'som is in sickbay Ilia tReki: ::heads down to eng:: Malor Savk: :;enters bridge and goes to Tactical:: Ael tVecj: AtotrLycus: ::sits at his stupid consile, looking at the latest news reports:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::heads to Sickbay:: Eirl tKaen: ::goes to the bridge, checking interenal scans:: Eirl tKaen: ::lookign for intruders:: Eirl tKaen: ::enters Sickbay:: C'eryl, I just wanted to thank you... ::stops, looks at her:: Ael tVecj: I feel he may be useful. AtotrLycus: Sarsus> Are you allright? Ael tVecj: As Ato is useful. As Kari is useful. Ilia tReki: ::wanders over to the big "On/Off" switch on the wall by the AQS::flicks it on:: Ael tVecj: But he does not profess the same loyalty. Mercura A: ::weak smile:: Oh, you're quite welcome. I'll be fine. Eirl tKaen: ::fails to see anyone, checks the ship again to be certain, also checking for bombs or other Mercura A: Just a tummyache Ael tVecj: ::grips her armrest:: Eirl tKaen: devices or dangers:: Malor Savk: ::checks all weapons systems and Cloak:: Ael tVecj: What he does with C'eryl is not my business. E trSaal: ::waves to Ilia:: Back so soon? KYele: Enarrain, have we seen anything to bring his loyalty to us into question? AtotrLycus: Sarsus> Would you like me to scan you? Malus didn't exactly have a great medical staff, so AtotrLycus: Sarsus> we took care of ourselves. Ael tVecj: Na. But guilty until proven otherwise. Ilia tReki: Well.. in a way. ::smiles::goes about turning all the consoles back on:: Ael tVecj: Malor, set course for ch'Rihan. Mercura A: I already ran a scan. Mild ulcer. Nothing this stuff I just took won't help. Ael tVecj: Leave a thank-you card on the Falcon. E trSaal: Eh? What mean you? AtotrLycus: ch'Rihan? KYele: I believe that neither Ato or Tylus, or many others for that matter, have actually done Ilia tReki: ::points at the Hnoiyikan surroundings:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> I did not know you were that busy. KYele: anything to prove their loyalty. So should we assume they are security risks? E trSaal: Mercura A: ::smile softly again:: Na, just nerves. Ael tVecj: Don't we? Ael tVecj: ::sighs, thinking about that statement:: AtotrLycus: Ael tVecj: You're right. Eirl tKaen: +t'Vecj+ There is nobody aboard who shouldn't be KYele: ::chuckles:: We have good reason to think of Ato as a security risk. Malor Savk: Enarrain, Allweapons still in standby Ael tVecj: I have never had a problem with security risks before. Ael tVecj: ::nods to Malor::Excellent. KYele: But I don't believe we think that of Tylus. Eirl tKaen: +t'Vecj+ I have also checked for bombs or other dangerous devices Ael tVecj: +Eirl+ Excellent. Ilia tReki: ::runs the standard virus checks on one diagnostic console:: AtotrLycus: ::glances at K'Yele, as he looks at reports:: Eirl tKaen: +t'Vecj+ The Hnoiyika shoudl be safe Ael tVecj: +Eirl+ Could never be too sure..we've had so many stowaways.. Malor Savk: Ennarian shall I beam over the remaining anti-matter bomb? AtotrLycus: Sarsus> Ah. I felt the same way after I was arrested. Mercura A: +Ael+ Sickbay to hwaveyiir Mercura A: ::nods to Sarsus:: Eirl tKaen: +t'Vecj+ I've checked everywhere, but I'll remain on the lookout Ael tVecj: +Eirl+ Excellent. Ael tVecj: +C'eryl+ Hwaveyiir. Mercura A: +Ael+ If you need me back up there, I can make it. Otherwise, I should probably stay down h Mercura A: here for a while. Eirl tKaen: ::continues to look around:: Ael tVecj: +C'eryl+ What is wrong? AtotrLycus: ::looking at the medicine for Ulsers:: R'laids, T'ums... Mercura A: +Ael+ Ulcer. Mercura A: +Ael+ A mild one. Ilia tReki: ::plops down, fiddling with her main console::starts a level one diagnostic:: Ael tVecj: ::glances at KYele:::Tylus is a problem for different reasons. E trSaal: Orders, Ilia? Ael tVecj: +C'eryl+ We will have it repaired at ch'Rihan. Until then, you are off duty. Eirl tKaen: ::goes to engineering:: KYele: ::raises an eyebrow:: For example...? AtotrLycus: Eirl tKaen: ::enters:: Ilia tReki: +Ael+ All the preliminary checks show that things are in order.. the AQS should be at full Erv tResan: ::starts checking the sensors:: Ael tVecj: Well, his health, his background... AtotrLycus: Sarsus> Hmm... P'pto B'smo. Ilia tReki: .. operational capacity in a few minutes.. Mercura A: +Ael+ch'rihan...Very well Ael tVecj: +Ilia+ Glad to hear. Mercura A: ::gets more nervous:: Ilia tReki: +Ael+ .. And I'm running a level one diagnostic now, to be sure. Eirl tKaen: ::over hears Ilia's report:: Ilia tReki: Just make sure everything is the way it should be. ::smiles:: Eirl tKaen: There is nothing sabotaged? ::being ver careful E trSaal: ::checks the computer for a moment:: Well, all of my files are there. E trSaal: ::grins:: Mercura A: ::takes another dose of the stuff:: Erv tResan: Ael tVecj: ::frowns to herself:: Ilia tReki: +Eirl+ Na.. not that I've seen yet on the superficial checks.. AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::looks at C'eryl, worried:: Are you sure you should take so much? Eirl tKaen: or for that matter, can you tell if they've stolen anything Ilia tReki: ::smiles:: KYele: If I may ask another question, you mentioned that I was biased. Toward what, exactly? E trSaal: Mercura A: ::shrugs:: Eirl tKaen: ::in engineering. no need for com:: Erv tResan: <:)> E trSaal: Except for my new fire algorythms. E trSaal: ::smiles at Eirl:: Malor Savk: Shall I confiscate the anti matter bomb from the thugs ship? Ilia tReki: ::coughs:: Well... the com is sometimes clearer.. filters out background.. ::smiles:: AtotrLycus: ::grins as he reads a report:: Ooh! Museum has a new jewel! Better write that up... Eirl tKaen: it's gone? Mercura A: I think I need to talk to K'Yele. He seems to know Ael better than I do sometimes Eirl tKaen: ::grins:: E trSaal: ::watches Eirl, hasn't seen her in a long time:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::confused, nods:: Eirl tKaen: JOlan tru, Eton Erv tResan: ::ponders:: Mercura A: ::smiles weakly at Sarsus:: Don't worry. You'll be OK. Erv tResan: ::pokes at her console:: E trSaal: ...J...Jolan'tru, Eirl. ::sheepish:: Erv tResan: ::accesses the computer of the other ship, transfers a few things:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> I was not worrying about myself. Eirl tKaen: ::looks at him funny, trying to figure out why he's acting that way:: Ilia tReki: ::watches the diagnostic sift through the computer bit by bit, literally:: KYele: ::glances over at Ael, still waiting for an answer:: E trSaal: ::looks away, putters at his terminal:: Mercura A: Oh, I've been through worse. Malor Savk: :: hates being ignored:: Erv tResan: ::raises an eyebrow:: +com+ Eton? E trSaal: +Lera+ Ie? Erv tResan: +com+ What's this? Check your console. Erv tResan: ::sends him a file he wrote on the other ship:: E trSaal: ::looks at his console:: KYele: ::glances toward Malor:: I'm sorry. Ael tVecj: Mercura A: ::gets off the biobed, stumbles to the ned console:: KYele: I understand what it's like to be ignored. Ie, beam over the bomb. E trSaal: +:Lera+ Oh, those are my fires! KYele: Disarm it as soon as it's out of the transporter cycle. Mercura A: By the way, Sarsus, have you ever told me what your name is? Erv tResan: +com+ Your what? Ael tVecj: ::shakes herself out of her reverie:: Eh... E trSaal: ::saves them:: +Lera+ Hann'yyo. Ael tVecj: ::glances at K'Yele::You seem very defensive. Erv tResan: ::stores her files:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> My name? Eirl tKaen: :;exits engineering, returns to the hwaveyiir:: Malor Savk: ::locks onto the bomb and transports it to weapons locker 3:: Erv tResan: +com+ What do they do? Mercura A: ::sends a brief message to K'Yele's console requesting a chat with him ASAP:: KYele: ::glances at Ael:: Just want to make things clear. ::smiles:: E trSaal: +Lera+ The source code for my holograms. Eirl tKaen: ::enters:: Jolan tru Mercura A: Your name. You know mine. All I know is "Sarsus" Erv tResan: +com+ Oh... those! E trSaal: +Lera+ Run them. KYele: ::glances at the message:: Eirl tKaen: ::goes to her consul, makes sure it's running:: Erv tResan: +com+ Maybe later... I saw them before. AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::nervus shrug:: It's not important. Erv tResan: +com+ I like. Malor Savk: ::Taps console:: Bomb is aboard and locked down Ael tVecj: I think I can steer this ship to ch'Rihan without you, K'Yele..feel free to take some time. KYele: ::nods:: KYele: Hann'yyo. Erv tResan: Rekkhai? KYele: ::stands:: E trSaal: +Lera+ Thanks. ::proud:: Mercura A: Ie, it is. KYele: ::slips into the TL:: What I do on my own time is my business... Mercura A: Please? AtotrLycus: Sarsus> It's, um.... M'kel... KYele: ::as doors close:: What a blessed dictum. Eirl tKaen: <::confused:: where is everyone?> Ael tVecj: ::stands herself::Malor, you have the hwaveyiir. KYele: Medbay. Ael tVecj: ::goes into her chambers:: Erv tResan: ::shrugs:: Mercura A: ::smiles:: M'kel. A nice honest name. It fits you well ::softly:: Erv tResan: ::transfers more stuff from the other ship's computer, stores it:: AtotrLycus: ::walks over to her:: As does yours. KYele: ::gets out as doors open:: Malor Savk: :: Nods toward Ael:: Aye. Ennarain KYele: ::pokes his head into medbay:: C'eryl. My quarters. Bring Sarsus if you'd like. Eirl tKaen: ::looks around Hnoiyika's hwaveyiir:: Ael tVecj: ::sits down at her desk:: KYele: ::heads to the TL:: Mercura A: ::nods:: Very well. Ilia tReki: ::watches the bits fall through the seive in the nifty animated pointer:: Erv tResan: ::looks over at Eirl:: Eirl tKaen: Erv tResan: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::jumps:: Wha?! Mercura A: Follow me. Malor Savk: Eirl tKaen: ::smilse:: at Lera. what ya doing, e'lev? Erv tResan: <::Lera's Happy Squeekle::ª :)> AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::nods with surprise, follows her:: Erv tResan: Transferring stuff from the other ship's computer. Ilia tReki: ::crosses her arms on the console and rests her head on them::yawns:: KYele: ::enters his quarters:: Mercura A: ::follows him in:: KYele: ::sets up a small, circular table and places three chairs around it:: Erv tResan: Eirl? E trSaal: ::looks at Ilia:: Fun, yes? AtotrLycus: Sarsus>::enters:: E trSaal: Anything I can do to liven things up? KYele: ::replicates three mugs of hot cocoa:: Ilia tReki: Ohhhhh yeah.. Eirl tKaen: ::goesie? KYele: ::hands one to C'eryl and Sarsus, takes the last:: KYele: Sit. Malor Savk: ::turns towards Eirl:: Have you finished all the checks to get underway? Mercura A: ::smells the hot cocoa, feels better immediately:: KYele: ::sits down in one of the chairs:: Ilia tReki: ::stretches and sits back up:: ... gin rummy? ::smiles and shrugs:: Erv tResan: ::raises an eyebrow:: What was that? AtotrLycus: Sarsus>::takes the cocoa, sits:: Mercura A: ::sits:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::looks at the drink:: What is this beverage, sir? KYele: ::whispers to C'eryl:: It's got some of Mulder's herbal remedies. Good for your ulcer. Erv tResan: ::plays solitaire as the files transfer:: Eirl tKaen: Mercura A: ::smiles:: Hann'yyo Eirl tKaen: ie, Lera? KYele: ::glances over:: It's called hot cocoa. Try it. Very soothing. KYele: ::sips his cocoa:: Mercura A: ::sips, sighs happily:: Erv tResan: How are you? KYele: So, you wished to speak with me, C'eryl? Eirl tKaen: I need to check one more thing, Malor. got time to help me? AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::looks at the drink:: Ko... ko? KYele: ::nods:: E trSaal: ::replicates a rubber deck of cards, throws it at her, grins:: Eirl tKaen: ::turns back to Lera:: pretty good. you? Erv tResan: ::shrugs:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::slowly sips it smiles slightly:: Erv tResan: Okay, I guess. Mercura A: Ie. Ael will keep her word, won't she? Ilia tReki: ::ducks:: Hey, hey..! Malor Savk: :: Nods:: Sure can Erv tResan: ::ponders:: Mercura A: I feel like she may change her mind. Ilia tReki: ::reaches back to pick them up:: Erv tResan: ::replicates a Koosh, beams it above Eton's head:: KYele: ::nods:: She's an honorable woman. She's very torn, though. E trSaal: ::they're one peice:: E trSaal: ::giggles:: Eirl tKaen: go somehwere on the ship. I want to be sure my internal scans can locate you Mercura A: ::nods to him:: I understand that, Erv tResan: ::the Koosh falls on Eton's head:: Ilia tReki: ::hefts them for a moment, examining them carefully::glances up through her bangs at eton:: KYele: She says between keeping Sarsus because he's useful and sending him off because he's a Eirl tKaen: I want to be certain nobody's messed with them KYele: security risk... AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::drinking his cocoa:: E trSaal: ::backs away slowly:: Ilia tReki: ::wings the deck at him:: Malor Savk: :;Shakes head:: I can't. I have the bridge KYele: But it's really that she feels threatened by you two being so close in such a short time... E trSaal: <::didn't know she had bangs::> Ilia tReki: Mercura A: ::smirks:: Just like tylus and Ato? Eirl tKaen: why not give it to Lera for now? KYele: And the knowledge that shipping him off would hurt you. AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::eyes go wide:: Security risk, sir?! Mercura A: ::nods:: Mercura A: Ato is more of a risk than he ever will be E trSaal: ::tries to duck, gets his in the forehead, dramamtically falls from ihs chair and lays still E trSaal: :: Ilia tReki: ::dusts her hands off and turns back to the console:: E trSaal: ::lying face down on the floor:: Ilia tReki: Never mess with your CO.. AtotrLycus: Ilia tReki: ::smiles:: E trSaal: ::not moving:: KYele: ::sighs:: Malor Savk: ::Grins:: You know I can't do that! KYele: ::glances at Sarsus:: Ie, I'm sorry. KYele: She believes that you are disloyal by nature because you "betrayed" Malus. AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::totally baffeled:: But.... why? Ilia tReki: ::glances over::props her head up with one hand, leaning against the console, and watches .. Ilia tReki: ::..him:: KYele: As I said, that isn't what she really believes. Mercura A: ::shakes her head sadly:: KYele: It's much more personal, but she keeps it hidden, or attempts to. E trSaal: ::not noticably moving:: Erv tResan: ::looks over at Eirl:: KYele: She's a very emotional person, deep down, but feels it's her duty to be a rock. Eirl tKaen: ::smiles at Lera:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> I betrayed Malus because he was evil... Are you not the "good guys"? KYele: So she hides her feelings, but they are still there. Mercura A: ::nods:: Erv tResan: ::softly smiles back:: Mercura A: Ie, Sarsus. KYele: ::nods:: Don't try to rationalize it, Sarsus. It's not really what she thinks. Ilia tReki: ::wanders over::crouches down beside him::pokes him in the ribs:: Ilia tReki: The corners aren't that sharp. AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::nods sadly:: Yet, she does have a strong reason to think that. E trSaal: ::is kicked lightly, limp, doesn't react:: Mercura A: I suppose all I can do is try to make sure i do nothing to make her suspicious Ilia tReki: ::would never kick ya! ;):: Eirl tKaen: well, if Malor can't help, weill you, e'lev? Malor Savk: ::Turns to Lera:: Please let me know when all sations have reported in E trSaal: Ilia tReki: ::pokes him again:: Late night? KYele: I really don't know, C'eryl... Erv tResan: ::nods:: Erv tResan: What do you want me to do? KYele: I have to ask you now: is there actually anything between you two? KYele: Truthfully? E trSaal: ::suddenly jumps up, says:: Boo! ::skitters away:: Mercura A: No. KYele: Nothing at all? Mercura A: nothing. There was not and is not. Eirl tKaen: go somehwere on the ship, and I'll see if my sensors can find you Erv tResan: ::nods:: Ilia tReki: ::falls back, losing her balance::catches herself and plops onto the ground::blinks:: Erv tResan: ::enters the lift:: Eirl tKaen: then, I'll tell you when, and remove your comunicator. I want to know if they still work KYele: ::glances at Sarsus, the worse liar of the two:: There is nothing between you two? Ilia tReki: ... guess not. ::smiles:: Ael tVecj: <5 minute warning> Erv tResan: ::finds somewhere, hides:: E trSaal: ::offers her a hand up:: Eirl tKaen: ::sees her on the sensors:: Ilia tReki: ::accepts and stands:: Mercura A: ::feels terrible, really feeling torn:: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> Um... is this on the record? Eirl tKaen: +Lera+ okay, walk around the ship. I want to be sure you show up all over Erv tResan: +com+ Ooooooookay. Erv tResan: ::wanders:: KYele: ::shakes his head:: Na, this is private. Mercura A: ::looks at him in shock:: Ilia tReki: ::dusts herself off:: Malor Savk: :: Sits down in Enarrain's chair and starts reading underway checklist reports:: E trSaal: Sorry. ::grins:::: AtotrLycus: Sarsus> I am attracted to her, but the feeling is not mutual. You may assure the Enarrain AtotrLycus: Sarsus> that she does not have to worry. Mercura A: ::sighs, slumps back in her chair:: KYele: ::nods:: I trust you. Ilia tReki: Na, na... I'll just have to demote you of course.. attack on your chief. ::smiles:: KYele: ::glances over at C'eryl:: As for you, I don't exactly trust your answers. AtotrLycus: Sarsus> That is why I saw it fit to tell the truth. Ilia tReki: ::waves at one of the ereins to get the vacuum out:: Eirl tKaen: ::after seeing her moving:: +Lera+ ::names a place:; Is this your correct location? KYele: They were too forceful. E trSaal: ::gives her a pleading look, whimpers:: Can I bribe you to not? Erv tResan: +com+ Yup. Ael tVecj: Eirl tKaen: +Lera+ okay, please leave your communicator somewhere, and walk away from it KYele: Remember, I'm your friend, I'm trying to help you, but I can't help you if you don't tell me KYele: the whole truth. Ilia tReki: That would, of course, depend on whether or not I'm feeling generous and corrupt. ::smile:: KYele: Erv tResan: ::walks around, hides her communicator:: E trSaal: ::dramatically, on his knees, clutching her trouser leg:: Please, oh mighty Ilia... Erv tResan: ::goes somewhere else:: Mercura A: I am still trying to convince myself of it, K'Yele. I can't tell you I'm not attracted to h Mercura A: him... KYele: E trSaal: ::looks up at her:: Mercura A: I am trying to be loyal to ael. Ael tVecj: Mercura A: And will be,. Eirl tKaen: ::watches her move:: +Lera+ Is this your new location? ::names one:: KYele: ::nods:: Everyone seems very torn. Ilia tReki: ::folds her arms and strokes her chin:: KYele: I understand your position... and I'll try to help you through it. Eirl tKaen: +Lera+ and is this the location of your communicaort? ::namesanother:: E trSaal: I am at your command. KYele: Always remember, though, I'm your friend. If you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here for Mercura A: I know that I would be worse, though, if he were not here, where i know he is well KYele: you. Mercura A: ::nods:: Ilia tReki: Five pounds of chocolate coffee beans. ::points down at him:: And three houseplants I don't Ilia tReki: .. already have. ::winks:: E trSaal: Not carniverous? KYele: But for right now, there's nothing any of us can do. Ilia tReki: Preferrably.. Eirl tKaen: ::remembers Lera can't hear her:: KYele: Drink your cocoa, relax, try to sleep and heal your ulcer. Mercura A: KYele: Give it some thought, some time. E trSaal: ::stands up, at attention:: Ie, rekkhai. ::salutes:: E trSaal: ::trying not to giggle:: Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<< AtotrLycus: Sarsus> ::sips his cocoa:: I will be given to the athourities, will I not? Eirl tKaen: ::laughs at herself:: (m) spoiled AtotrLycus: ::pawz:: Mercura A: ::paused, hrrau vaed'rae:: KYele: ::desuap:: Malor Savk: ::paused:: Ael tVecj: Good sim, all. :) KYele: ::nods:: Ael tVecj: Dismissed, unless anyone has announcements. KYele: ::cheers:: Ael tVecj: We will be simming next week. Holiday smoliday. AtotrLycus: Question! Ael tVecj: Ato? AtotrLycus: Nevermind. Mercura A: ::hugs Ael:: Ilia tReki: ::raises her hand:: Ael tVecj: ::smiles, hugs C'eryl::Ilia? AtotrLycus: Question! Ilia tReki: ::clears her throat::steps into the spotlight:: AtotrLycus: Nevermind. Ael tVecj: ::waits, in awe:: Eirl tKaen: ::Watches Ilia:: Ilia tReki: ::clears it louder:: If anyone needs to read "My Enemy, My Ally," I have a copy that I can Ilia tReki: .. lend around. :) Ael tVecj: Did you...::gasp::finish? Ilia tReki: ::nods triumphantly to Ael::;) Ilia tReki: Very nice.. loved the end scene. ;) Ael tVecj: ::Huzzahs for Ilia:: Ael tVecj: The name thing..? :) Ilia tReki: ::nods:: Now I gotta go and get creative again.. ::sighs:: Erv tResan: ::giggle:: Ael tVecj: Malor Savk: ::grins:: AtotrLycus: I don't think so. Maybe. KYele: Creative doing what? Ael tVecj: I was going to buy copies for everyone...but the bookstore closed down. :( Mercura A: Ilia tReki: Making up two more names. ;) KYele: Ah. Ael tVecj: Rihannsu have like, four, or something. AtotrLycus: You could just give us the cash. :-) Ael tVecj: Its out of stock, Ato. ;) AtotrLycus: ::insert "$" for eyesLL AtotrLycus: So? Erv tResan: ::already read it:: :) Ael tVecj: Err, out of print. AtotrLycus: $ So? $ Ael tVecj: So I'd be sending you money for no purpose. :P Ael tVecj: ::remembers the good ole days when every Trek book under Ael tVecj: the sun was in print:: AtotrLycus: Dang. There goes "Pokemon". Ilia tReki: ;) Ael tVecj: ::remembers she was 12 and hated her life at the time:: ;) AtotrLycus: I have a copy of one of the original Trek books. KYele: ::chuckles at Ato:: Just watch the series for now. Game later. Erv tResan: Yep... then they got the icky DS9 books. :) AtotrLycus: Never seen the series. Ael tVecj: Now I just read the Voyager porn that the Xena folks put out. ;) AtotrLycus: I've seen the NP collectors stuff. KYele: I've seen half of one episode. ;) AtotrLycus: Right on, Ael! Erv tResan: The what? :) KYele: Voyager porn that the Xena folks put out...? KYele: ::raises an eyebrow:: Ael tVecj: ERr...um..::glances around:: E trSaal: I must go now, sorry I wasn't very active. Ilia tReki: Well, look at the time! Ael tVecj: Not that they would put out Xena porn, mind you... Malor Savk: Well Ya'll sim, and I hate to run off but it is saturday night and all! AtotrLycus: Who cares? Not the keyword with a "P". Ael tVecj: Night all. :) Ael tVecj: who are leaving, I mean. :) E trSaal: ::pokes Ael, coughs:: AtotrLycus: note, that is. Malor Savk: Night!!! Ilia tReki: Night guys. ;) KYele: Night! Ael tVecj: Email Ilia for the book. It *is* required reading. E trSaal: Does she have it on her computer? Ael tVecj: Doubt it. Erv tResan: I have it. :) AtotrLycus: Well, not for me. I'm a Freshman. E trSaal: : E trSaal: Bye all. 11/23/98 1:19:23 PM Closing "Hnoiyika 11/22/98"