1/3/98 11:12:28 PM	Opening "Hnoiyika 1/3/98"


Ceryl tSom:	Awww...

DErvKYele:	<These AOL-funded rooms are small... Case is cheap... :D>

Ael tVecj:	<::starts log::>

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

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

Ceryl tSom:	::in sci lab::

Retor EtoK:	::in sci lab::

Retor EtoK:	<sci use @>

DErvKYele:	::in sci lab::

BitPlayer:	::same place she's been in forever::

Ceryl tSom:	@Find anything yet, Retor?

DErvKYele:	@ ::sits at microscope, looking at more samples::

Erv tResan:	@::in sci lab::

Ael tVecj:	:::paces hwaveyiir:::Wheres the hwaveyiir crew?

Ceryl tSom:	@::yawns, tired, been working non-stop::

Ael tVecj:	::mutters::

EtonTrSaal:	<::can't pick up where he left off last sim, in Eirl's quarters, because Eirl and Vex....>

Retor EtoK:	@  Do you have scans from the fvai from several weeks in the past?

EtonTrSaal:	...aren't here::>

Erv tResan:	@ Find anything yet?

Retor EtoK:	@  It's hard to detect something abnormal unless you have a normal specimen

Ceryl tSom:	<I assume there's others up there when we're not on duty...>

Ceryl tSom:	@::nods::

Ael tVecj:	<Wheres that, t'Reki?>

Ceryl tSom:	@ I'm just getting some normal stuff...

Ael tVecj:	*Eton* Is your shift over?

Retor EtoK:	@  Do you have a saliva sample?

DErvKYele:	@ ::passes Retor a tiny prepackaged sample::

BitPlayer:	<Sci lab... I think I'll move a bed down here... :)>

Retor EtoK:	@  Or records of a scans from. . . cool!

Ael tVecj:	<There's only 23 crew, C'eryl ;)>

DErvKYele:	@ Fvaius Domesticus, the domestic fvai...

Retor EtoK:	@ ::takes packaged sample, opens it::

Ceryl tSom:	@ Some standard pesticides, and a few...what?

DErvKYele:	@ I got it out of an old schoolhouse teaching aide. :D

EtonTrSaal:	<Umm, Ael, was that over the communicator?>

Ceryl tSom:	@::chuckles::

Erv tResan:	@ ::wonders if she should go up to the hwaveyiir, thinking there's enough people here::

Ael tVecj:	<Ie, Eton>

Retor EtoK:	@  ::takes saliva sample, analyzes it::

Ceryl tSom:	@ Very resourseful, rekkhai.

DErvKYele:	@ ::looks at more samples::

Retor EtoK:	@  Take a look it this. . .

DErvKYele:	@ ::takes another muscle sample, this one from lean steak area::

Ceryl tSom:	@ ::looks at that::

DErvKYele:	@ ::turns::

Retor EtoK:	@ See the AsNo3 builtup in its spleen?

Ael tVecj:	:::waits, impatiently::

Erv tResan:	@ ::looks over at Retor::

EtonTrSaal:	::gets up and heads back towards eng::*No, Rekkhai, but K'Yele said that I could have a...

Ceryl tSom:	@::nods:: Yeah...

DErvKYele:	@ Retor, I failed chemistry...

Ael tVecj:	ACTION::The Hnoiyika flies blind::

EtonTrSaal:	...few moments off.

EtonTrSaal:	::enters engeneering::

Ael tVecj:	*Eton* When your moments are up, report to the hwaveyiir.

Ceryl tSom:	<Fine, geez, this is just what I've been doing the past few sims...>

Retor EtoK:	@  I don't believe that is present in this new sample. . .

Ael tVecj:	UhlanCrimsonShirt> Sorry I'm late!

Retor EtoK:	@  ::scans::  Na. . .

Ael tVecj:	UhlanCrimsonShirt> :::runs onto the hwaveyiir::

EtonTrSaal:	*Ael* Ie, Rekkhai.

Retor EtoK:	@  Why that compound, though?

DErvKYele:	@ You mean it's deficient in chemicals? Well... we were only looking for those that were

DErvKYele:	there and shouldn't have been...

Retor EtoK:	@  No. . .  no.

EtonTrSaal:	::hurries up to the hwaveyiir::

Ael tVecj:	:::turns to Uhlan CrimsonShirt...glowers::

Retor EtoK:	@  The fvai from the planetside has an excess of some strange chemicle

Ceryl tSom:	@ Well, isn't As in some standard sky-dropped pesticides?

DErvKYele:	@ Oh... the other way around... Well, what is this chemical?

EtonTrSaal:	::enters the hwaveyiir, drained and confused about his life:: Rekkhai?

Ael tVecj:	Uhlan CrimsonShirt> :::fears for life, sits at navigation::

Retor EtoK:	@  AsNO2

Retor EtoK:	err 3

Retor EtoK:	@  N and O are sound in the atmosphere.

Ceryl tSom:	Nitrogen is a standard atmospheric molecule...

Retor EtoK:	@  But arsenic. . .

DErvKYele:	@ Well, I'm okay with the basics... Nitrous oxide?

Ael tVecj:	::glances at Eton:: You look like arreinye. Take tac, we're nearing the station.

Ael tVecj:	ETA, Uhlan?

Ceryl tSom:	::shrugs::

Retor EtoK:	@  Not in any pesticides I've ever seen!

DErvKYele:	@ They must have breathed in the arsenic...

Retor EtoK:	@  Too deadly to the Rihans living on the planet!

EtonTrSaal:	::confused:: Rekkhai?

Retor EtoK:	@  But why would it be combined with the NO3?

Ceryl tSom:	@ So they were poisoned?

Retor EtoK:	@  Unless the fvai have some energy source that would cause the reaction

DErvKYele:	@ ::shrugs:: Plants naturally combine and break apart molecules...

Erv tResan:	@ ::looks at Retor, listening::

Ceryl tSom:	@ Well, could it have been distributed in such a way as to react with the atmosphere?

Retor EtoK:	@  I don't understand it.. . .

Ael tVecj:	Uhlan> 1 hour, rekkhai.

DErvKYele:	@ Maybe some other natural process in their spleens took it a bit further...

Ael tVecj:	Speed it up, I want to be there in 20 sireuna.

Ael tVecj:	:::always gets antsy on the last leg of the journey::

Ael tVecj:	Tactical, Eton!

EtonTrSaal:	::sits down at Tac, has no idea how the console works, or what he is supposed to do::

Retor EtoK:	@  Etrehh, could the digestive system of a fvaius domesticus

Retor EtoK:	@  cause the bonding or Arsenic with NO3?

Ael tVecj:	*KYele* Time is running short...

DErvKYele:	+COM+ Time?

Retor EtoK:	@  Etrehh>  Under certain conditions that would be possible.

Ceryl tSom:	@ We definately have something, though..

Retor EtoK:	@  Is AsNO3 toxic for fvai?

DErvKYele:	+COM+ I thought we had an hour?

Retor EtoK:	@  Etreh>  Na.

Ceryl tSom:	@ I mean, if they were poisoned, then REtor definately was not responsible...

Ael tVecj:	*KYele* The galae moved up our timetable...we're due to dock at Holinmuud

Ael tVecj:	Holinmuud in 20 minutes.

Ceryl tSom:	@ Right?

DErvKYele:	+COM+ Alright... Not much time. K'Yele out.

Retor EtoK:	@  Ie. . .  but this makes no sense.

DErvKYele:	@ Retor... I once read up on a virus called HIV. It only occurs in Terrans, but it caused a

DErvKYele:	major scare in the late 20th century.

Ael tVecj:	::murmurs to self:: I *know* its not much time...

DErvKYele:	@ Perhaps this toxin is the other way around.

Retor EtoK:	@  How so?

Ceryl tSom:	@::listening::

DErvKYele:	@ It could somehow feed a virus organism which would kill the animal...

Ael tVecj:	Ulhan> :::quakes in boots::

DErvKYele:	@When the spleen stopped processing the toxin, the viruses would die...

EtonTrSaal:	<sorry, punted>

Retor EtoK:	@  I see. . .

Ael tVecj:	<Aefvadh again>

DErvKYele:	@ And they would leave no traces...

Retor EtoK:	@  But why all of a sudden?  A change in chemical intake would be due to an environmental

Retor EtoK:	change

EtonTrSaal:	::sitting at Tac, not knowing what he is supposed to do::

DErvKYele:	@ The planet was completely dependent on the fvais for a long time.

Retor EtoK:	@  Overdependant, perhaps?

Ael tVecj:	::continues pacing:::

DErvKYele:	@ A project recently started to make a geothermal energy plant.

Retor EtoK:	@  Perhaps the population boom has caused a strain

Retor EtoK:	@ on the fvai for some reason. . .

Retor EtoK:	@  Oh. . . that might make more sense. . .

DErvKYele:	@ Perhaps the plant didn't completely screen the chemicals...

Ceryl tSom:	@::nods::

Retor EtoK:	@  Could the energy from the plan have been causing the chemicals to bond?

DErvKYele:	@ But would arsenic be one of the chemicals?

Retor EtoK:	@  Causing gasses from the atmosphere to conbine with the As?

DErvKYele:	@ And what virus thrives on it?

Retor EtoK:	@  Perhaps. . . but I don't think there is a virus.

Retor EtoK:	@  I have a theory.

DErvKYele:	@ That's good.

Ceryl tSom:	@::listening to Retor now::

Retor EtoK:	@  I believe there has always been arsenic in the planet's atmosphere.

Retor EtoK:	@  Ceryl, when the away team first landed, didn't you have trouble breathing,

Retor EtoK:	@ and so you needed to wear suits?

Ceryl tSom:	@ Well, Ie, a little...

Retor EtoK:	@  Did you feel dizzy?

Retor EtoK:	@  Did you break a sweat for no apparent reason?

Ceryl tSom:	@  I really didn't think about it, but...

Retor EtoK:	@  I think there it naturally arsenic in the atmosphere.

Ceryl tSom:	@ Hm.  Ie, I thought it was the heat from the suit?

Retor EtoK:	@  The new plant has caused an excess release of energy

Retor EtoK:	@  The energy causes gases from the atmosphere to combine.

Ceryl tSom:	@ Maybe if we found Arsenic in a sample from me?

Retor EtoK:	@  This causes the formation of AsNO3.

DErvKYele:	@ My thoughts exactly.

Ael tVecj:	Ulhan> Entering Holinmuud space, slowing to impulse.

Retor EtoK:	@  If we did, that would prove my theory.  Let me continue, though.

Ael tVecj:	Uhlan> They are requesting we begin docking procedures.

DErvKYele:	@ ::nods::

Retor EtoK:	@  I believe that, given that the fvai are from the planet,

Ceryl tSom:	@ We don't have time.  Continue while I get a blood sample.

Retor EtoK:	@ they have developed an immunity.

Retor EtoK:	@ However, an excessive amount of the chemical was too much for their spleen

Retor EtoK:	@ to filter out.

Ceryl tSom:	@::grabs sterile equipment, etc, takes deep breath, stabs, draws sample::

DErvKYele:	@ Almost like carbon dioxide poisoning?

Ael tVecj:	:::frowns at the Uhlan::Well, begin them!

Ael tVecj:	Uhlan> ::gulps::

DErvKYele:	@ It's not harmful unless we get too much in our system...

Retor EtoK:	@  Precicely.

Retor EtoK:	<precisely>

Ceryl tSom:	@::hands the sample in a tube to Retor::

Ceryl tSom:	@ Here.

Ael tVecj:	<Etok is playing the Nei'Rae of Holinmuud>

Ceryl tSom:	@::feel faint::

DErvKYele:	::prepares to catch Ceryl if the need arises::

DErvKYele:	@

Retor EtoK:	@ ::holds her hand::

Ceryl tSom:	@ I hate drawing blood...I really hate it..Examine the sample, hurry...

Ael tVecj:	<:::sees Retor, K'Yele, t'Som, over and over...:::prods::>

Ceryl tSom:	@::sits down::

Ceryl tSom:	@ Please just examine it and hope we find what we need...

DErvKYele:	@ ::takes the sample, places it under a microscope::

Erv tResan:	@ ::watches::

Retor EtoK:	Nei'Rae>  ::hails Predator::

DErvKYele:	@ ::presses the button to scan it into memory::

Ael tVecj:	ACTION:::Hnoiyika latches onto Holinmuud::

Ael tVecj:	Uhlan> ::answers hail::

DErvKYele:	@ ::pulls it out, gives it back:: Retor, you look, too...

Retor EtoK:	<Ignore retor for a bit>

DErvKYele:	@ ::looks in microscope::

Ael tVecj:	COM: This is Enarrain Ael'vna t'Vecj, of the Hnoiyika.

Ael tVecj:	<Eton is, Not Retor.

DErvKYele:	<Okay.>

Ael tVecj:	>

Retor EtoK:	N>  Jolan tru.  I am the Nei'Rae of this station.

Retor EtoK:	<Oh. . . ignore me>

Retor EtoK:	<I thought you said Etok .. .>

Ael tVecj:	<Didn't I say Eton? ::scartches head::>

Ceryl tSom:	<::chuckles::>

Ceryl tSom:	<You said Eton.>

Retor EtoK:	<That's ok. . . let him do it!>

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> ::very bored:: Welcome to Holinmuud station, please state your business.

Ael tVecj:	<::grabs Retor by the ear and puts him back in science:::Ego, ego...>

Retor EtoK:	<:-)>

Ceryl tSom:	@ See anything?

DErvKYele:	::continues looking::

Ael tVecj:	COM: ::surprised to see him looking so..impassive::

DErvKYele:	@

Ceryl tSom:	<LOL!>

Erv tResan:	@ ::looks at K'Yele::

Ael tVecj:	COM: We're here to turn over a traitor for prosecution, as

DErvKYele:	@ ::finds something with five atoms::

Ael tVecj:	COM> ordered by the galae...

Ael tVecj:	COM> You were informed?

Ael tVecj:	::berets herself for questioning a Nei'Rae::

Ceryl tSom:	@ Do we have it?

DErvKYele:	@ ::zooms in::

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> Oh, yes, that.

Ael tVecj:	*tReki* ::murmurs::Report to the hwaveyiir

DErvKYele:	@ ::centers it:: I don't know...

Erv tResan:	@ What is it?

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> I suppose you should send him over then, no?

DErvKYele:	@ Hang on... ::focuses::

Retor EtoK:	@  I believe we have docked;  they will take me soon.

Ael tVecj:	COM> Ie...Rekkhai, i'd like to request a day or two for us

BitPlayer:	@ ::blinks suddenly:: *t'Vecj*  I.. ie...

Ael tVecj:	COM> to continue investigating the matter...

Retor EtoK:	@  Please have this ready before the court-martial ends!

Ceryl tSom:	@::gets worried:: We're docked, we need to find it fast...

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> ::sighs: Why?

DErvKYele:	@ ::looks at the molecule::

Ael tVecj:	COM> We're under the impression it may not have been his fault...

BitPlayer:	::walks swiftly from the room and to the nearest TL::

DErvKYele:	@ ::taps, isolating the different types::

Ael tVecj:	COM> :::afterthought::It wont be any bother to you, rekkhia.

Ael tVecj:	<rekkhai>

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> And do you have a good reason to suspect this?

Ceryl tSom:	@::jittery, light headed, etc..:

DErvKYele:	@ Three oxygen...

DErvKYele:	@ One nitrogen...

Ceryl tSom:	@ Ie?

DErvKYele:	@ One helium...

BitPlayer:	::steps quietly onto the bridge::

Ael tVecj:	COM> A few, rekkhai.. Cause of death was never quite determined, and its out of character f

DErvKYele:	@ Elements, Ceryl, what have you been drinking?

Ael tVecj:	for the Erei'Riov, and...

Ael tVecj:	COM> ::babbles off a list::

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> ::yawns: Allright...::looks at his console::..t'Veckj...if you think it would be...

Ceryl tSom:	@::looks pained at K'Yele::

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> ...appropriate.

Ael tVecj:	::glances at t'Reki, then at tac, then back at t'Reki, since Eton's shift ended::

DErvKYele:	@ ::looks around more::

BitPlayer:	::notes the direction of her glance and slides over to the tac station::

DErvKYele:	@ ::finds something::

Ael tVecj:	COM> Hann'yyo, Nei'Rae. ::bows::

DErvKYele:	@ ::zooms in closely::

DErvKYele:	@ ::taps:: One nitrogen...

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> Yes, yes...How much time do you need?

DErvKYele:	@ Three oxygen...

Erv tResan:	@ Find something?

DErvKYele:	@ ::smiles:: One arsenic.

Ael tVecj:	*KYele* How much more time do you need?

Retor EtoK:	@  ::sighs immensely::

Ceryl tSom:	@ IE!!! ::falls over::

Erv tResan:	@ ::smiles::

DErvKYele:	+COM+ None. I have all the evidence I need.

Ceryl tSom:	@::out cold::

Erv tResan:	@ ::hugs Retor::

Ael tVecj:	<::pokes C'eryl::>

Retor EtoK:	::hugs, kisses. . . all that stuff::

Ael tVecj:	COM> A day at the most, rekkhai, to organize and present the evidence to the galae.

Retor EtoK:	KYele, I'm still going to need good character testimony. . .

Ceryl tSom:	<well, hey, arsenic and blood tests, not a fun combo>

DErvKYele:	::taps a button, printing the readout::

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> Will you be staying on your ship, or will any crewmembers be coming over to this...

Ael tVecj:	<::grins>>

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> ...station?

DErvKYele:	::nods:: You have it, Retor.

Ceryl tSom:	@::on floor::

Retor EtoK:	I remember the last time you testified on my behalf. . .

Retor EtoK:	I'm still alive.

Ael tVecj:	COM> :::somehow feels uncomfortable asking::: I was hoping we could send over a few for R&R.

DErvKYele:	@ ::picks Ceryl up::

Ael tVecj:	COM> Only 10 or so officers...

Ceryl tSom:	@::limp::

Erv tResan:	@ ::smiles at K'Yele, hugs him::

DErvKYele:	@ ::smiles:: You've saved my life quite enough, Retor.

Ael tVecj:	COM> A chance to see different walls, if you know what I mean

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> ::perks up slightly, tries to hide it: Um.. Well then, I suppose we can manage it..

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> ...if you feel it neccisary.

Retor EtoK:	@  ::smiles and nods::

DErvKYele:	@ In fact, I wouldn't have gotten off the Sollace during the Green Alert if you hadn't

DErvKYele:	pulled me away from t'Kola...

Retor EtoK:	@  Ie. . .

Retor EtoK:	<someone's done his homework.  .. >

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> Yes, I fully understand.

Ceryl tSom:	@::still limp and unconscious::

DErvKYele:	<:)>

Ael tVecj:	COM> ::feels odd:: Hann'yyo again, rekkhai. When is it convient to board?

Retor EtoK:	@  Well, I'd always do it for a friend.

Retor EtoK:	@  Perhaps we ought to do something about Ceryl. . .

Ael tVecj:	<:::stares at K'Yele::>

DErvKYele:	@ ::pulls her up::

Erv tResan:	@ ::looks at C'eryl:: ::pokepokepoke::

DErvKYele:	<Oh, yeah, I already did that...>

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> Whenever you feel it appropriate, Enarrain.

Ceryl tSom:	<gee, thanks, Lera.>

Erv tResan:	<Just trying to wake you up. :)>

DErvKYele:	@ ::shakes her slightly::

Ael tVecj:	COM> :::Bows;::Are you free to meet, perhaps have a cup of tea?

Ceryl tSom:	<well, let's see, arsenic, fainting...maybe medical would be a good idea?>

Erv tResan:	<And I don't think t'Vecj would like a kiss... :)>

Ael tVecj:	::gazes over at t'Reki::

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> ::smiles slightly:: I think that can be arainged, yes.

Ael tVecj:	<Arsenic and Old Lace...Teddy, Teddy!!!!>

Erv tResan:	<::hides::>

DErvKYele:	@ ::sweeps arm under her knee, takes her out the door::

BitPlayer:	::taps at tac, only half-listening::glances up::starts slightly::

Ceryl tSom:	<::won't say what she wears under the uniform ;-D ::

Ceryl tSom:	>

EtonTrSaal:	<::is enjoying this::>

DErvKYele:	::walks to medical::

Erv tResan:	<::giggle::>

Ael tVecj:	<ack, got soap in my eyes, or something...>

Retor EtoK:	<?>

Ceryl tSom:	<soap? while you're simming?>

DErvKYele:	::gets to Medical, places her on a bed, calls for a medic::

Erv tResan:	<::not going to ask::>

Ael tVecj:	<hard to see the screen..from my bath earlier>

Ceryl tSom:	<I've heard of singing in the shower, but...>

Ael tVecj:	t'Reki, join me. :::storms to the TL:

DErvKYele:	::turns to ghost-medic:: Arsenic poisoning.

EtonTrSaal:	Nei'Rae> Is there any more official business at this time Enarrian?

Ael tVecj:	COM> Over and out

DErvKYele:	GM> Ie, Reakkhai, she'll be ship-shape right away.

BitPlayer:	::walks to the TL after signing out of tac::

Ael tVecj:	COM> No, Nei'Rae. Hann'yyo for your hospitality

DErvKYele:	::steps out quietly, leaving her to rest::

BitPlayer:	Ie, rekkhai..

DErvKYele:	::walks back to the lab::

EtonTrSaal:	% ::cuts off com and sits back in his chair::

Ael tVecj:	::murmurs to etretth::transporter room.

DErvKYele:	@ ::steps in::

Ceryl tSom:	<GM>::does med-type stuff, finds appropriate antidote for arsenic::

Ael tVecj:	Shoreleave, t'Reki...without fvai'in. ::smiles::

Ael tVecj:	<::rub::Gah>

Retor EtoK:	::stands there awestruck::

BitPlayer:	::smiles::  Does such a paradise exist..?

EtonTrSaal:	% ::to officer next to him:: Well, this should prove to be interesting.

Ceryl tSom:	GM>::administers antidote, and a thingy to wake her up::

Ael tVecj:	::laughs softly:: Ie...and don't we deserve one?

DErvKYele:	@ ::wonders why Retor looks so awestruck::

Ceryl tSom:	::bolts awake::

EtonTrSaal:	%::walks leisurely down to the transporter room::

Retor EtoK:	@ ::because he was almost killed, and a hunch saved his life>

BitPlayer:	I hope we do.. so long as we get to enjoy it..

DErvKYele:	@ Oh, _that's_ why! :D

Ceryl tSom:	GM>::scans::

Ael tVecj:	<::reminded of the adrenaline shot in Pulp Fiction::>

Ceryl tSom:	<LOL!>

EtonTrSaal:	<Uh...::would rather not see that in person::>

Ceryl tSom:	GM> I'm picking up signs of exhaustion...as long as you get some relaxation...

DErvKYele:	@::starts constructing a portfolio for Retor's defense::

Ceryl tSom:	<::hopes to arrienne there won't be a trial sim::>

Retor EtoK:	@  KYele, do I need to report back to the brig?

DErvKYele:	<Nope... I don't think so.>

Retor EtoK:	<No;  those are always fun!>

Ceryl tSom:	I can go?

DErvKYele:	@ Ie, Retor.

Retor EtoK:	@  Do I need an escort?

DErvKYele:	@ And quickly, before the Enarrain sees you out.

Ael tVecj:	::steps on platform::

Ceryl tSom:	GM> Ie.  But get some rest.

EtonTrSaal:	%::enters room, leans jauntilly against the wall::

DErvKYele:	@ ::escorts him::

Ael tVecj:	<I hate trial sims. ;)>

BitPlayer:	::whistles very absently::steps onto the platform::

Ceryl tSom:	::leaves::

Retor EtoK:	@  ::gets escorted::

DErvKYele:	@ ::actually, basically drags him::

Ael tVecj:	<almost as much as wedding sims.>

Retor EtoK:	<At least trials are fun. . .>

Erv tResan:	<: >

Retor EtoK:	<  Could I get drawn and quartered if I lose?>

Ceryl tSom:	::locates REtor once she's out of earshot of medical::

EtonTrSaal:	<But trials don't have asw much kissing>

Erv tResan:	<That's why they're not as much fun. :)>

Retor EtoK:	<Ugghghgh!!>

DErvKYele:	::gets to the brig in record time::

Ceryl tSom:	::goes to the brig::

Retor EtoK:	@  Hann'yo, Rekhai, for your escort services. . .

DErvKYele:	::curty shoves Retor back into cell and raises forcefield::

Ael tVecj:	ACTION:::::t'Reki and Ael'vna beam over to Holinmuud:::

EtonTrSaal:	<:::throws pillow at Lera::>

Ceryl tSom:	<I thought the brig was on the same deck as sci?>

EtonTrSaal:	%::smiles warmly and walks to meet them:: Welcome aboard and all of that.

DErvKYele:	<curtly, even>

Erv tResan:	<::catches it, saves it for later:: ;)>

BitPlayer:	::shimmers::glances around the new transporter room::

EtonTrSaal:	%::extends a hand to both of them::

Ceryl tSom:	::enters brig area::

EtonTrSaal:	<Um. the gretting was _after_ they beamed in, sorry>

Ael tVecj:	%::shakes hand heartily:::

Ael tVecj:	%Jolan tru, Nei'Rae! Hann'yyo for having us.

BitPlayer:	::shakes his hand::smiles::

Retor EtoK:	@ ::takes out harmonica::

Ael tVecj:	%This is my Daise'Engineer, Ilia t'Reki.

DErvKYele:	<I know. What, you go up decks in the Boston Marathon? :)>

BitPlayer:	% Jolan tru.

EtonTrSaal:	%The pleasure is mine, Errian, it's good to see some new faces...

Ceryl tSom:	@::sees Retor's back in the brig::

EtonTrSaal:	%Jolan Tru, you are...?

Ael tVecj:	%Enarrain Ael'vna t'Vecj...

Ael tVecj:	%And you?

Retor EtoK:	@  I ain't got no dignity  ::la la la la::

Retor EtoK:	@   For the truth of this woo-ooorld. . .

EtonTrSaal:	<Umm, wonders what his name is...>

Retor EtoK:	@  ::la la la la la ::

EtonTrSaal:	% Ihar t'Seldon.

Retor EtoK:	<Eton, I'll forward you my directions for how to make up names really quickly sometime>

Ael tVecj:	<Spiffy name!>

Retor EtoK:	@  ::lalalala::

EtonTrSaal:	<I would appreciate it>

Ael tVecj:	% An honor, t'Seldon. <Thats a girls name, btw>

Ceryl tSom:	@:;smiles:: Back to the harmonica?

DErvKYele:	<Except you started out with a he, right?>

EtonTrSaal:	<Anyone recognise what that name is taken from?>

Retor EtoK:	<Basically, smash your hand on the keyboard, all vowels and appostrophies>>

Retor EtoK:	@  Ceryl?

Retor EtoK:	@  Ehh. . . Jolan tru!

Ceryl tSom:	@ Jolan tru.

EtonTrSaal:	<I am male, it didn't know what it was a female name. Oops::

Retor EtoK:	@  Remember yesterday, when I told you about a little secret I have?

Erv tResan:	<::giggle::>

Retor EtoK:	@  Something for you?

Ceryl tSom:	@ Ie.

Ael tVecj:	<tr'Seldon, then. ;)>

EtonTrSaal:	%::gestures toward the door::

EtonTrSaal:	<OOps, I forgot about that...::embarassed::>

Ceryl tSom:	::sits down outside of force field::

Retor EtoK:	@  Enter my chambers.  On my bed.  In the black tube.

Retor EtoK:	@  My password is :w:  pomposity354

EtonTrSaal:	%Will you join me in my ready-room?

Ael tVecj:	<::pats Eton::Next time, just look at your SN::>

Ael tVecj:	% We would be happy to.

EtonTrSaal:	<::very embarassed, forgot the r in his name::>

Ceryl tSom:	@ Would you like me to go there now?

Retor EtoK:	@  Well, I'm a little locked in at the moment.

DErvKYele:	@::turns to Retor:: Well... you really need to whisper quieter, Retor...

EtonTrSaal:	%::walks out the door, gestures for them to follow::

Ceryl tSom:	@:;chuckleS:: Very well.

DErvKYele:	@ ::concentrates, forgets it::

Retor EtoK:	@  Don't worry, Rekhai.  It's a temporary password.

Ael tVecj:	% :::follows, striding::

Retor EtoK:	@  It expires in half an hour.

BitPlayer:	% ::follows at the rear::

Ceryl tSom:	@ Take care.

Ael tVecj:	<2 minute warning>

EtonTrSaal:	%::to them both:: I must admit I'm a bit hazy on this whole situation...

Retor EtoK:	@  I shall.  Thank you for your sacrifice.

Ceryl tSom:	@::goes in TL, up to his quarters::

Retor EtoK:	@  I'm sure giving blood was no fun.

EtonTrSaal:	%...my superiors were less than informative.

Ceryl tSom:	@::gets to door, enters "pomposity354"::

Ceryl tSom:	@::enters his quarters, sees the black tube::

Ceryl tSom:	:;opens it::

Ceryl tSom:	<oops drop the @>

Ael tVecj:	%You get that too? ::slight smile::

EtonTrSaal:	%::nods, smiles at her knowingly::

Ceryl tSom:	::pulls out a box..in it is......

EtonTrSaal:	::reaches his ready room, enters::

Ceryl tSom:	...a pet talking miniature holographic fvai::

EtonTrSaal:	%::to t'Reki:: But I suppose, being an engeneer, you don't really have to deal with much...

Ael tVecj:	% Hopefully, we can get it all straightened out with

Ceryl tSom:	::starts laughing, wonders what it says::

EtonTrSaal:	%..of that either way, do you?

Ael tVecj:	% minimum discomfort. ::glances at t'Reki:::

Retor EtoK:	<with a hamster wheel>

Ceryl tSom:	::presses button to hear what it says::

BitPlayer:	% ::shakes her head:: Na.. usually we're just forgotten altogether. ::smiles and winks:: ...

Ceryl tSom:	Fvai>::gets on hamster wheel, runs::

EtonTrSaal:	%I certainly hope so, t'Veckj.

Retor EtoK:	<It's interactive!>

Ceryl tSom:	::smiles:: Jolan tru, fvai.

Retor EtoK:	Fvai> Jolan tru.

Ceryl tSom:	::stretches out on his bed, watching the little fvai::

EtonTrSaal:	%::whispers in t'Reki's ear:: I know, I was an engineer for 7 years before I transfered to..

Retor EtoK:	Fvai>  Moo!

EtonTrSaal:	%...command. ::winks at her::

Ceryl tSom:	::smiles:: And Moo to you, as well.

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>End Sim>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim>>>>>>>

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>End Sim>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim>>>>>>>

Retor EtoK:	Fvai>  Hann-yo.

EtonTrSaal:	%::walk to his replicator:: Please, sit...can I get you anything?

BitPlayer:	% ::smiles ... um... bigger than usual;)::

Ael tVecj:	Sorry to interrupt the fvai fun. :)

Ael tVecj:	Vaed'rae!

Erv tResan:	::giggles::

Retor EtoK:	::hrrau::

Erv tResan:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

DErvKYele:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

BitPlayer:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

Ceryl tSom:	::hrrau vaed'rae:;

EtonTrSaal:	::::hrrau vaed'rae::

EtonTrSaal:	::wonders that t'Reki meant::

Ael tVecj:	::drag Eton to the front, dumps him on the pedestal::Retor.

Retor EtoK:	I have something special today!

EtonTrSaal:	Uhf! ::surprised::

Retor EtoK:	For someone who truly and honestly impressed me

Ceryl tSom:	::stifles chuckle::

Retor EtoK:	immensely.

EtonTrSaal:	::looks around, worried::

Retor EtoK:	As you know, when we have sims that take place in more than one location,

Ceryl tSom:	<at his surprise, not at the impressed part>

Retor EtoK:	I seldomly give awards to someone in another location

Retor EtoK:	because I cannot pay too close attention.

Retor EtoK:	However, this time it caught my eye.

Retor EtoK:	Eton,

EtonTrSaal:	Ie?

Retor EtoK:	I really enjoyed watching you SGV with no prep time!

EtonTrSaal:	::nervous::

Retor EtoK:	Because of that, I give you two things:

EtonTrSaal:	::surprised and flattered::

Retor EtoK:	First, to please our dear CO, I word:  sustinance.

Retor EtoK:	And then, I grant you an award:

Retor EtoK:	The Pie-In-The-Fact Plaque of Excellence in SGVing

Retor EtoK:	::hands plaque, presses button on the back::

Retor EtoK:	ACTION:  Eton's face is covered with lemon merangue

Retor EtoK:	Congratulations!

Erv tResan:	::giggles::

Retor EtoK:	::returns to the rest of the group::

Retor EtoK:	<I really meant all of that, BTW>

Ael tVecj:	::drags Eton and his pie off the pedestal::Anyone else?

EtonTrSaal:	::wipes pie off of his face, determined to get Retor back one day::

EtonTrSaal:	::beams proudly::

Erv tResan:	::helps Eton remove the pie:: :)

EtonTrSaal:	<Gee...thanks. I've never done that before.>

Ael tVecj:	Speech, Eton!

Ael tVecj:	::Drags him back::Forgot the speech..

EtonTrSaal:	Uh...

EtonTrSaal:	When I was a smally boy, there was one thing that my father always told me...

Retor EtoK:	<small, or smelly?>

EtonTrSaal:	<small>

Retor EtoK:	<ROFL>

EtonTrSaal:	He said, 'Son, wherever you go in life...Never run with scisors, you could take an eye out.'

Ael tVecj:	::chuckles quietly::

EtonTrSaal:	SO, in conclusion, this sure is a big ship. I like food...bye...

DErvKYele:	::raises nonexistant glass:: ~~Here, here!~~

Retor EtoK:	::applauds::

EtonTrSaal:	::quickly ducks back into the ranks::

Ceryl tSom:	::applauds!!::

Retor EtoK:	Ceryl has something special too!!!

Ceryl tSom:	::meeps::

EtonTrSaal:	::looks at Ceryl, glad the attention is on her::

Ceryl tSom:	::holds out fvai-in-the-box::

Retor EtoK:	Fvai, read me a poem!

Ael tVecj:	:::shoves C'eryl forward::

Ceryl tSom:	My new toy :-)

Retor EtoK:	Fvia>  Whose woods these are I think I no

Retor EtoK:	Fvai>  His house in in the village though.

Retor EtoK:	Fvai>  He will not see me stopping here

Ael tVecj:	<geesh>

Retor EtoK:	F>  To watch his woods fill up with snow.

Ceryl tSom:	<Rihan fvais know Robert Frost?>

Retor EtoK:	F>  My little horse must think it queer

Retor EtoK:	F>  To stop without a farmhouse near.

Ceryl tSom:	::whispers to fvai:: That's enough

Retor EtoK:	F>  Between the woods and frozen lack

Ael tVecj:	<EVERYONE knows Robert Frost>

EtonTrSaal:	<_I_ don't.>

Retor EtoK:	<Good. . . 'cause that's about all I remember from 3rd grade>

Retor EtoK:	Fvai, another one!

Retor EtoK:	f>  Twas brillig and the slythy tobes

Ael tVecj:	F2> The darkest season of the year

Retor EtoK:	F>  Did gyre and gimble in the wabe

Ceryl tSom:	<evening>

Ael tVecj:	F2> He gives his harness bells a shake

Retor EtoK:	F>  All mimsy were the borogroves

DErvKYele:	<I grew up in a town where Robert Frost spent 30 years of his life.>

EtonTrSaal:	And the borigroves, out grabe.

Ael tVecj:	F2> To ask if there was some mistake

Retor EtoK:	F>  And the momeraths outgrabe

DErvKYele:	<Alan Shepherd was born there, too.>

Ael tVecj:	VAED"RAE!

Retor EtoK:	F>  Beware the jabberwalk, my son!

EtonTrSaal:	Beware thr jabberwok my son...

Retor EtoK:	F>  The jaws. . .

Retor EtoK:	F>  ::hrrau::

Retor EtoK:	::hrrau::

Erv tResan:	::still hrrau vaed'rae::

Ceryl tSom:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

EtonTrSaal:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

BitPlayer:	::getting a cramp..::

Ael tVecj:	C'eryl, was there more to the fvai-in-a-box?

Ceryl tSom:	fvai.::hrrau vaed'rae::

Retor EtoK:	Fvai>  I'm special too, Ilhei.

Ceryl tSom:	He runs on the wheel too.

Ael tVecj:	Does he?

Ael tVecj:	::claps hands with glee::

Retor EtoK:	Fvai>  ::runs::

Retor EtoK:	<LOL>

Erv tResan:	::raises an eyebrow::

DErvKYele:	::also raises::

EtonTrSaal:	::looks at Lera, shrugs::

Ael tVecj:	Oooooo... I'm very impressed, C'eryl. Did you train him?

Ceryl tSom:	No, he's naturally smart.

Retor EtoK:	<Glee!  I love it!>

Retor EtoK:	<BTW, y'all';  he's a holographic talking fvai>

Retor EtoK:	<We all know fvai don't really talk, except Ceryl. . .>

Ceryl tSom:	<HEY!>

DErvKYele:	<ROFL, Retor! :)>

Erv tResan:	<::giggle::>

EtonTrSaal:	<:::thinks Retor is going to get smacked::>

Ceryl tSom:	*thwap*

Ael tVecj:	Night all. :)

Erv tResan:	<::giggles::>

Erv tResan:	Goodnight!

DErvKYele:	<::thinks Eton is right::>

EtonTrSaal:	<::was right::>

Retor EtoK:	LOL. . . such moderation, Ael!

Erv tResan:	::hands C'eryl a pie::

DErvKYele:	Night.

DErvKYele:	I have to go myself.

Retor EtoK:	::hides in brig::

Ceryl tSom:	::curs pie, eats::

DErvKYele:	Jolan Tru, all!

Ceryl tSom:	::cuts, even::

Erv tResan:	Goodnight, K'Yele... ::huggle::