On Monday, September 27, 2004, at 06:00 PM, Eris Reddoch wrote:

> Bruce Johnson wrote:
>
>>  On Sep 26, 2004, at 5:46 PM, Eris Reddoch wrote:
>>
>>> The ship lands on Serbia and as directed Ricardo taxies it over
>>> onto the grassy verge of the tarmac and parks it.
>>>
>>> Twenty minutes later those on the bridge see an older man dressed
>>> in a garish shirt and shorts walking briskly toward the ship. He
>>> bounds up the gangway in a spritely fashion and rings the buzzer.
>>>
>>> "Port Captain Paul Mitwell requesting permission to board."
>>
>>  Ricardo comes to the lock, and opens it. "Come on in, Captain!" He
>>  grins and offers his hand. Presumably Ricardo's in normal Shipwear,
>>  so garish shirt, cutoff cargo pants and flipflops.
>
> OOC: Not wearing the natty uniform that Mira picked out for you? 
>
> Mitwell smiles and takes Ricardo's hand in a firm grip, "Welcome to
> Serbia, Captain! It's good to meet you."
>
> Stepping back slightly he looks Ricardo up and down and asks, "And I
> would hazard I'm meeting another member of the Scout Service?"

"Yep. Explo and Forward Recon. They finally got rid of me after the 
war. Bummed around, inherited a starship from a relative I didn't know 
I had, along with a bunch of relatives I didn't know I had, and they 
elected me captain while I was out on a beer run. And here I am.

"Welcome to the damned fine ship 'Mae Lee', Cap!"

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"Wherever you go, there you are." - B. Banzai, Ph.D.
Bruce Johnson