6/5/99 10:05:31 PM Opening "Hnoiyika 6/5/99" Ael tVecj: ::hums "Waiting for You":: Sorry I was late. CeryltSom: Eep...bye KYele Ael tVecj: Ilia promoted someone. Ilia tReki: ::gazes down::;) Ael tVecj: ::grins:: Ael tVecj: Well, Eirl has math, Ato's on his way... Cobas: ::wearing a hood, sneaks into the back of the audience:: TrIsmail: ::deep sigh:: In less than an hour, they'll be starting the final ep of DS9 TrIsmail: in my area. CeryltSom: JT again, KYele TrIsmail: Aefvadh back K'Yele E trSaal: Not just any math. National Math Competitions. :) TrIsmail: Jolan'tru Ato Ael tVecj: ::pats Telar on the back:: Cobas: Hmmm... Odo leaves. AtotrLycus: JT Ilia tReki: Sssshhh! Ilia tReki: ::hasn't seen it yet:: KYele: Hush!!! CeryltSom: You're evil, Cobas KYele: ::isn't going to see it, but....:: Hush! Cobas: Thank you. TrIsmail: No DS9 spoilers SSUE! Ael tVecj: ::hasn't watched DS9 for years now:: :) Cobas: DS9 blows up. KYele: Shuddap!! ::thwaps:: Ilia tReki: ::grumbles::still has her painstick::;) CeryltSom: ::rolls eyes:: TrIsmail: ::blinks:: Are au related to my daehlen in Visalia perhaps, Enarrain? Cobas: :) TrIsmail: Cobas, *boris_2* Ael tVecj: Kira and that Dax ditz become lovers and have a 5-legged child. TrIsmail: LOL Enarrain Ael tVecj: Your daehlen? TrIsmail: friend Ael tVecj: I do not believe so. :) CeryltSom: Sim? Cobas: ::fumbles for his trusty Cardassian dictionary but doesn't find it:: Ael tVecj: I'm waiting for Malor. Ael tVecj: Who swore he would be here. TrIsmail: brb afk for 1 siuren Cobas: Can I play an insect again? KYele: Play a traitor. You're good at it. ;) Ael tVecj: Ie, play a traitor. ;) Ael tVecj: I sent you the brief. Cobas: Oh. TrIsmail: bak Cobas: Ooo... assassination... TrIsmail: ::sigh:: at least I can now make the mad dash to the TV set & not miss the TrIsmail: beginning of the DS9 finale ... TrIsmail: [}:-> Ael tVecj: Vaed'rae! Ael tVecj: We'll end early for you, Telar. :) KYele: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Cobas: Kira dies. TrIsmail: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: E trSaal: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Cobas: ::right:: CeryltSom: Yeah, Dax is topless and Bashir's not wearing much CeryltSom: either.. TrIsmail: ((Yeah sure she does Cobas)) CeryltSom: hrrau vaed'rae Ilia tReki: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: TrIsmail: ((And Cobas, IRL I'm a hologram!)) Ael tVecj: Vae'drae....all of you... E trSaal: ::still hrrau vaed'rae:: AtotrLycus: ::thinking of Dax topless:: Ael tVecj: :::rolls eyes at Ato:: Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<< E trSaal: <::smacks Ato with a pillow to bring him back to the world::> Cobas: ::is going about his traitorish buisness doing traitor-like stuff:: CeryltSom: ::is ready to explore the city:: Ael tVecj: ::looks at herself in the mirror, then fastens her cloak:: Ilia tReki: Ael tVecj: Jolan tru, I'm Enarrain t'A'Rgo... E trSaal: ::wondering what he's expected to do now:: Ael tVecj: Jolan TRU...I'm Enarrain t'AAA'Rgo.... Ael tVecj: ::sighs:: CeryltSom: ::to Ael:: C'mon...::eager to go see:: Ael tVecj: +crew+ convene in transporter room 5. Ael tVecj: ::offers her arm to C'eryl::Jolan truuuu. I'm Enarrain t'Argoooo. KYele: ::finishes zipping up his military jumpsuit, takes off the pip from his collar that KYele: signifies he is higher than an Erei'Riov:: CeryltSom: I like the last one the best.. Ilia tReki: ::scurries to the TR:: TrIsmail: ::heads to TR:: CeryltSom: ::takes arm:: E trSaal: ::heads to the TR:: Ael tVecj: ::strides off to the TR:: KYele: ::steps out of tr'Krei's quarters, heads to the transporter room:: CeryltSom: ::striding:: AtotrLycus: ::enters TR, dressed to fit in on the planet:: Ael tVecj: ::enters TR5 with C'eryl:: KYele: ::enters the TR:: Oh, Elements, Ato.. TrIsmail: ::enters TR, sees Ael, does double-take:: tr'Whoa! AtotrLycus: Cobas: ::sets boobytraps everywhere:: ::infalible bobbytraps:: KYele: ((Ohh. Nevermind then.)) Cobas: ::was just kidding:: Ael tVecj: ::smiles at Telar::Jolan tru, I'm Enarrain Gab t'A'Rgo. TrIsmail: ::nods:: Super job there, Eton ... KYele: ::glances over at Ael:: Ael tVecj: ::waits for everyone to convene:: CylisCohen: ::falls into TR through maintanace shaft:: E trSaal: ::nods:: Hann'yo. KYele: ::blinks:: You certainly look the part.. Ael tVecj: Xena> ::enters:: Ael tVecj: Xena> KYele: ::glances at Tylus:: Ilia tReki: ::enters the TR:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::gasps when she sees Ael:: TrIsmail: ::bows:: A ... pleasure to meet au, Eanarrain t'A'Rgo... KYele: ::offers a hand:: CeryltSom: Cobas: ::down on the planet with the rest of the walk-ons:: ::sharpening his dagger:: CylisCohen: ::brushes self off:: ...sorry, got lost. CeryltSom: ::looks radiant and appropriate:: Ael tVecj: ::turns to Tylus:: Maybe you should pretend to be someone's KYele: ::pulls Tylus up:: Ael tVecj: nephew... TrIsmail: ::mutters to Xena:: Convincing eh? AtotrLycus: ::in disguise, himself:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::nods to Telar, silent and open-mouthed;: Ael tVecj: ::turns to her crew::Remember...we are here to enjoy the planet. Ael tVecj: So...enjoy. Ael tVecj: Think of this as a shoreleave. Ael tVecj: But..::glowers::Remember who you are. TrIsmail: ::grins:: Let's go! Ilia tReki: ::nods:: Ie, rekkhai... E trSaal: Which is exactly what? CylisCohen: ::grin:: AtotrLycus: ::walks over to Xena, quietly says:: Are you allright? Ael tVecj: ::nods to M-Sarsus, takes his hand:: Cobas: Xena? ::sharpens blade more enthusiastically:: Ael tVecj: Ael tVecj: ::steps onto the lift:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::steps onto the lift:: Cobas: Oh. ::nevermind:: AtotrLycus: ::raises a slight eyebrow, follows Xena:: KYele: ((No 'twasn't, it was Xena..)) Ael tVecj: ((Right. :P)) CeryltSom: ::wherever she's s'posed to be:: KYele: ::joins them:: TrIsmail: ::joins rest:: Ilia tReki: ::climbs onto the lift, too:: E trSaal: ::follows:: CylisCohen: ::tugs his jacket into place...then fights to get his hair outta his eyes:: Ael tVecj: ACTION:::shimmers:: CeryltSom: ::tingles:: Ael tVecj: ACTION:::everyone unshimmers::: CeryltSom: ::untingles:: KYele: ::shimmers and unshimmers:: Cobas: :::observes y'all tingling and unshimmering:: TrIsmail: <::LOVE that htejj...::> KYele: ::glances around and quite unnecessarily tugs at his jumpsuit:: CeryltSom: Ilia tReki: ::looks around at all the scenery::tries to get out of the way of someone passing by:: Ael tVecj: TrIsmail: Elements, what a place! Ael tVecj: ::looks around at N'bo, smiles:: TrIsmail: E trSaal: ::looking around:: Ael tVecj: Shall we hit the galleries, C'eryl? Cobas: ::covers himself in his dark blue coak and... walks off:: CeryltSom: Ie, that would be wonderful. KYele: ::glances around at N'bo:: Quite a place.. TrIsmail: I wonder where the nearest concert hall might be? Ael tVecj: I wonder if we can get a cab:: E trSaal: Well, what now? Ael tVecj: ::begins walking off towards the first street she sees:: Ilia tReki: ::wonders where the botanical gardens are:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::shivers:: N'bo...I never thought I'd be invited here... CeryltSom: ::hikes hemline up, hails cab:: AtotrLycus: ::adjusts his cloak, which covers the rest of his unseen disguise:: CylisCohen: ::slowly turning...listening where the most noise is coming from:: AtotrLycus: ::looks at Xena:: I beg your pardon? KYele: ::joins Ilia:: I think I can guess where you're heading first? Ilia tReki: ::walks in a random direction till she can find someone who looks nice enough to ask:: Ilia tReki: ::smiles innocently:: E trSaal: ::walks up to k'Yele:: what now? Cobas: Woman in the distance> Gabrielle? Gabrielle? KYele: Now, enjoy the city, Eton. CylisCohen: ::locked on....darts down an alleyway:: TrIsmail: ::walks off a bit aimlessly, thinking he can get directions from some locals:: CeryltSom: ::sees cab stop:: E trSaal: And...? KYele: Ilia, you should've studied the map. Ael tVecj: ::steps into the fvai-drawn cab:: E trSaal: What are we supposed to do here right now? KYele: And.. that's it. Just enjoy yourself for now. Ael tVecj: I'm very impressed, C'eryl. Ael tVecj: ::smiles:: CeryltSom: ::enters:: E trSaal: ::shrugs:: Ok. CeryltSom: Hann'yyo CeryltSom: ::grins:: Ilia tReki: Where's the fun in that..? CeryltSom: E trSaal: ::to Ilia:: Can I tag along with you? Cobas: Cabbie> State your Destination!! Cobas: Cabbie, adds> ... please... ::growl:: Ilia tReki: ::smiles:: Ie.. don't mind company at all. KYele: You both'll have to tag along with me if you're going to the flower gardens.. CeryltSom: The galleries. AtotrLycus: ::following wherever Xena is going:: Ael tVecj: (dogs? cows? What's in a beast?) KYele: Considering Ilia probably never touched her map. KYele: ::chuckles:: TrIsmail: CeryltSom: Ael tVecj: ::clears throat::The W'lker gallery, please. Cobas: Cabbie> ::emits some sort of disdainful grunt:: Very well... Ilia tReki: ::folds her arms:: E trSaal: Good. Where where you intending on going? Cobas: Cabbie> ::drives, flies, whatever:: Ilia tReki: I never got one..... yeah... that's it exactly... Ilia tReki: Where else..? ::smiles:: E trSaal: Garden? ::grins:: KYele: Sure you didn't. Let's go. ::starts walking down the picturesque street:: Ael tVecj: ::glares at the cabbie:: Ael tVecj: I am Enarrain Gab t'A'Rgo. CeryltSom: ::looks out at streets as they pass:: TrIsmail: ::finds directions to concert hall from local, thanks him, presses some latinum Ael tVecj: Honored guest of N'bo. E trSaal: Ael tVecj: I expect to get to the W'lker Gallery in one piece. TrIsmail: into his hand, says hann'yyo, proceeds in new direction:: Cobas: Cabbie> Ha. ::ignores tVecj completely:: Ael tVecj: ((Sure...C'eryl and I will use #)) KYele: Ael tVecj: #::leans back with a sigh:: CeryltSom: # ::shrugs at Ael:: Ilia tReki: E trSaal: Ilia tReki: * ::looks at the neatly spaced trees::sighs and shakes her head:: E trSaal: *Oh? Where then? Ilia tReki: E trSaal: *I was certain you'd pick there. ::grins:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::stays close to M-Sarsus:: Ilia tReki: * Hm..? Oh, well, of course we did.. I was just sighing at the trees.. ::smile:: TrIsmail: @ ::approaching concert hall:: Elements ... more fantastic than I thought! Ael tVecj: #ETA? CylisCohen: ::enters some darkish club:: KYele: * Don't worry, Ilia.. things'll be much less orderly at the garden.. AtotrLycus: ::looking at Xena:: CeryltSom: # From the map I read, it should only be about 4 siruena.. Cobas: :::one of the fvai farts and passengers enjoy the ride so much more:: Ilia tReki: * ::nods:: Good, good... the whole point of plants is to get rid of the regimentation.. Ael tVecj: Xena> ::looking at Sarsus:: Cobas: # TrIsmail: ^@ Ticket-seller at hall (to Telar)> Jolan'tru. Who are you? You look ... TrIsmail: familiar. E trSaal: *Plants just look wrong in neat little rows. Ael tVecj: #::glowers at the back of the Cabbie's head:: Ael tVecj: #4 sireuna... AtotrLycus: ::for one of the few times in his life, can't think of a thing to say:: E trSaal: ::to k'Yele:: Rekkhai? E trSaal: * Cobas: #::scratches back of his head:: Ael tVecj: #Before I introduce this guy to Tal Shiar torture devices... KYele: *Ie? Ael tVecj: Xena> ::softly::I hear the gardens here are nice... TrIsmail: @ Erein Telar tr'Isma'il, honored guest of N'bo. What is on your TrIsmail: program? E trSaal: *Not that I object, but... CeryltSom: #::stifles a chuckle:: AtotrLycus: ::nods:: Yes... E trSaal: *I had thought that time was important with what we want to accomplish... TrIsmail: ^@ ::gulps:: Tr'sma'il! Elements ... ahh, we have a program Cobas: #::stops carraige suddenly:: E trSaal: *So why are we having a fun little break? CeryltSom: #::jerks forward, catches herself:: KYele: * ::smiles:: You thought incorrectly. Time is important, but we have lots of it. CeryltSom: Elements! Ael tVecj: #::grabs C'eryl's arm:: KYele: * We've got all of today just to get acquainted with the city. We're honored guests. Ael tVecj: #::hops out of the cab and offers her a hand:: Cobas: #::turns:: slowly>We have arrived at the.... G a l l e r i e s... ::fake smile:: TrIsmail: featuring the Britten 4 Sea Interludes, the Gorecki 3rd Symphony and the ... Ael tVecj: Xena> Shall we visit them? CeryltSom: #::takes hand, steps out:: E trSaal: *It's becoming apparant to me that I don't really understand our situaiton then. TrIsmail: the Symphony #1, "Heroic", in a N'bo premiere by one Eric N. Koenig. KYele: * Eton, take this advice from me--when you're ordered to have fun.. don't pass it up. Cobas: # ::to tVecj::: That will be 500...... 500. CeryltSom: #::throws the fare at him:: Cobas: #::growls:: Ael tVecj: #::glances at the cabbie::Bite me. AtotrLycus: ::nods:: KYele: * ::sighs:: No one seems to have read the briefing.. ::hands over an ISD:: Ael tVecj: #::begins walking up the steps:: TrIsmail: @ Sounds great. How much? Cobas: #::does a lip-curling thing at tVecj:: AtotrLycus: Sure... KYele: * ::the ISD reads their mission objectives: Pose as the Huntress crew, assist Sarsus in CeryltSom: #::walking up the steps:: TrIsmail: ^@ For a guest of N'bo ... 1 slip of latinum, Sir! KYele: assassinating Senator Pervad at a banquet in the Huntress's honor.":: CeryltSom: Cobas: Meanwhile, elsewhere> ::finishes sharpening his dagger:: Ael tVecj: #Know what they specialize here? E trSaal: *::sighs:: Thanks. Now everything is clear in detail. E trSaal: *::gives up, looks out the window:: Ilia tReki: * ::gazes about at the artsy building fronts, oblivious to the other pedestrians:: Ilia tReki: KYele: * ::suddenly tugs at Ilia, making her avoid smashing into an old lady on the street:: CeryltSom: # Na, what? KYele: TrIsmail: @ ::gives the TSeller a few slips more, smiles, takes ticket, walks in:: Ael tVecj: #Erotic art. Ael tVecj: #::smirks slightly:: Ilia tReki: * ::blinks::blushes:: Sorry, ma'am... ::bows slightly to her:: CeryltSom: #::grins:: E trSaal: CeryltSom: # I should have guessed.. Ilia tReki: * ::coughs and tries to pay a little more attention:: KYele: * ::points:: There it is.. Ael tVecj: #::flashes her VIP card at the front desk:: TrIsmail: @ :: muses:: Britten, Gorecki and ... Koenig? He must have gotten some big TrIsmail: break ... KYele: * N'bo's Planetary Flower Garden. Ael tVecj: #Its the height of fashion to be seen here. Ilia tReki: * ::looks::smiles:: Not a bad size.. Ael tVecj: #Celebrating the beauty of the Rihannsu body, and all that. Ael tVecj: #Very P.C. Ael tVecj: #::begins strolling down the first hall:: E trSaal: *Nice TrIsmail: @ ::walks in during rehearsal, smiles at orchestra players:: CeryltSom: # ::straightens:: I shall try to be the height of fashion, then, CeryltSom: Ael'vna ::grins:: CeryltSom: ::quietly:: Ilia tReki: * ::climbs the marble steps leading into the admissions offices:: TrIsmail: @ ::takes seat in audience ... hardly anyone here today other than orchestra KYele: * ::walks up to the admissions clerk:: Cobas: #:::runs up to tReki:: Wait, stop, please! TrIsmail: members:: Cobas: err * E trSaal: ::follows, admiring the murals on the walls:: KYele: * Clerk> Five creds each.. ::boredly:: Ilia tReki: * ::blinks::turns:: What..? Can I help you..? Cobas: <# = * , but just in my case> Ael tVecj: CeryltSom: # How much is admission? Ael tVecj: #::turns to her:: Admission is free for us. Ael tVecj: #You are the perfect being in two universes, C'eryl. ::smiles:: CeryltSom: # Ooooooo......s'Piffy Cobas: * You're foreigners, you look like... well, you look like you're wealthy KYele: * ::slips the clerk the admission money, not bothering with the "honored guests" hassle:: CeryltSom: #::blushes:: TrIsmail: ^@ <1st Oboe player to Conductor> It's him! It's Isma'il! KYele: * ::Glances over at Cobas:: I'm afraid you're wrong, friend. I just spent our last 15 KYele: credits. Ilia tReki: * ::blinks:: Er... ::chews on her lip:: Well, not as such.. E trSaal: *Depends on how you define it... TrIsmail: ^@ Rekkhai ... anything au would like us to KYele: * But is there any other way we can help you? ::smiles to him:: Ael tVecj: #::hands C'eryl a VIP card:: TrIsmail: play in particular? Cobas: *::kneels down to tReki:: I... I'm about to lose my house if I can't pay... and I can.. CeryltSom: # Hann'yyo TrIsmail: @ Ummm ... how about that 1st Sea Interlude, "Dawn"? Ilia tReki: * If .. you can, why are you asking..? Cobas: * But I work... this is my last payment and I can't make it for two weeks... Ael tVecj: #::spots a piece that catches her interest::My my... KYele: * Who is collecting the payment? TrIsmail: ^@ Rekkhai ... why don't *au* come down and conduct it Cobas: * I just need 800 credits, it's a humble home.. CeryltSom: #::eyebrows raise delicately:: A..very detailed study. TrIsmail: au'rself? ::Orchestra members go wild:: Ael tVecj: #Very...artistic. Cobas: * ::kYele:: A man, a... loanshark ::looks down:: TrIsmail: @ Rh'e? I would be rha honored ... ::leaves seat, walks down to KYele: * ::walks over:: Who is he? KYele: * Where? TrIsmail: orchestra, hops up to stage:: CeryltSom: # Surprising that they don't have little..rooms to duck off in, CeryltSom: considering the subject. KYele: * ::chuckles softly:: It's time to flex my influence. Cobas: * He lives a few blocks from here... E trSaal: *::watches theconversation, decides against commenting:: Ael tVecj: #Perhaps the whole museum is a meditation in control. Ilia tReki: * ::steps back slightly, not liking to have to deal with pity cases:: TrIsmail: @ ::looking at podium:: Au *need* that awful thing? Ssue take it away! Ael tVecj: #::purses her lips:: Cobas: * His name is Balagtas... TrIsmail: ::stage hands remove podium:: KYele: * Bring him here. CeryltSom: #::tilts head slightly:: Indeed...quite a concept, rekkhai. TrIsmail: ^@ ::passes baton to Telar:: Cobas: * You don't understand.... he wants his money and he'll hurt me and take my home Cobas: if I don't pay today Ael tVecj: #I think the fact that you still have your clothes on shows I have Ael tVecj: # a great deal of control, Arrain. E trSaal: *::whispers to Ilia:: What is K'yele trying to accomplish? Cobas: * I know you have no reason to trust me.... but I beg you, you can follow me.. Ael tVecj: #::smirks:: KYele: * Not after he speaks with me, he won't. ::taps the military rank pips on his collar:: Just TrIsmail: @ ::grins:: Hann'yyo Maestro. ::taps baton:: "Dawn" ... from the top! KYele: bring him. CeryltSom: #::walks towards next piece:: Ie. Ilia tReki: * ::shakes her head:: PR? TrIsmail: @ ::conducts piece, awash in sound:: KYele: * ::Sighs:: All right, I'll come with you. E trSaal: *::shrugs:: Why? Cobas: *::looks around:: Eh... No... I'm afraid... He's an important man, he won't come.. Ilia tReki: * ::shrugs back:: Ael tVecj: #::follows her:: KYele: * You two go on, I paid your way in. CeryltSom: # Lovely abstract. Cobas: *Thank you... ::in between bowing and kneeling and standing up:: Ael tVecj: #::eyes cross:: Cobas: *Uh... this way kind sir... ::leads:: KYele: * ::follows:: Ilia tReki: * ::nods slightly:: I.. ie... are you gonna be alright with this..? Ael tVecj: #Hm. Ael tVecj: #::heads for a more realistic picture:: CeryltSom: #::grins gently:: It's not a 3-D image, rekkhai... Cobas: *I am very grateful that you would even consider... helping such a stranger as me.. Ilia tReki: * ::wondering what's going on and what K'Yele's thinking:: CeryltSom: #::follows:: Now that *is* realistic.. Ilia tReki: * ::glances over at Eton and shrugs slightly::steps up to the gate:: KYele: * The Galae does not turn down people in need. Whoever they are. Ael tVecj: #::mumbles something at her:: Ael tVecj: #Sure is. CeryltSom: #::hears something, turns:: Oo...performance art... E trSaal: *::returns the glance, follows her:: Cobas: * The Galae?? TrIsmail: @ ::piece builds & builds to a climax, ebbs away:: Great job all of au. Ael tVecj: #You voyuer..::crans neck towards the sound:: E trSaal: *I hope he knows what he's doing. TrIsmail: @ Absolutely superb. I must visit here more often. KYele: * Have you not heard of N'bo's honored guests? Ilia tReki: * ::explains to the ticketholder who they are and that they've already been paid for:: CeryltSom: # But it is art...::chuckles:: Ilia tReki: * ::walks inside::nods to Eton:: Ie.. KYele: * From the Huntress. I'm Erei'Riov tr'Krei. TrIsmail: ^@ Any time, trIsma'il. Cobas: *::KYele:: No... I'm afraid not... I'm not a very important person, I just go about my life. CeryltSom: #And they did pick the most chiseled of specimens for the CeryltSom: art.. Cobas: * ::smiles humbly:: E trSaal: *Well, we might as well enjoy the garden... KYele: * I see. TrIsmail: @ Very well then ... I hope to return soon. ::leaves concert hall:: Cobas: * ::checks to see where the other two foreigners are:: :::turns a corner:: KYele: * ::glances around, noticing they are in the most busy section of the market street:: Ael tVecj: #True... KYele: * A rather odd place for a loan shark. Ael tVecj: #And this is the culture we want to destroy...? CeryltSom: #::::shrugs, sighs:: TrIsmail: ::heads towards museum:: KYele: * ::turns the corner after the stranger and draws his disruptor silently:: Cobas: * Well, his buisness does not ... desire adveritisement... Ilia tReki: * ::gazes up at the huge twisting trees:: Ael tVecj: #I'm not sure either...but I think we have to do something... TrIsmail: ::finds museum, heads inside, finds Ael & Ceryl:: Cobas: * ::reaches the entrance of a pretty run-down house:: E trSaal: *Somehow I suspect we coudln't grow _those_ on the ship. CeryltSom: # Ie. Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Ilia tReki: * ::smiles and shakes her head:: E trSaal: Ael tVecj: Vaed'rae. E trSaal: KYele: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ilia tReki: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: CeryltSom: # Nice sculp--oh, that's a human they have painted there.. Cobas: Shoot... TrIsmail: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: E trSaal: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Cobas: ::yeah, that:: Ael tVecj: Excellent sim everyone! CeryltSom: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ael tVecj: Hann'yyo Cobas. :) TrIsmail: I was having the time of my life there! Ael tVecj: I enjoyed watching you, Telar. Ael tVecj: ::smiles::But its time for DS9. TrIsmail: <> Ael tVecj: Next week, we'll continue this. Ael tVecj: Ael tVecj: Any questions? TrIsmail: Concert ... CeryltSom: TrIsmail: Notice what I put up there? CeryltSom: Na Ael tVecj: I liked it. I was very impressed with your RPing. TrIsmail: Hann'yyo ... CeryltSom: TrIsmail: Hey ... I logged and didn't get punted! Ael tVecj: You'll have to conduct us sometime. Ael tVecj: ::cheers:: Ael tVecj: Dismissed, all. TrIsmail: *applause* SOMEthing went right TrIsmail: Later everyone! 6/5/99 10:57:39 PM Closing "Hnoiyika 6/5/99"