Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Passenger Cabin Assignments

Large Cabins (Luxury, Medium double, Economy triple occupancy)

Cabin A -- The Doctor's Page
Cabin B -- Marta de Berg
Cabin C --
Cabin D --

Small Cabins (Medium or Economy double occupancy)

Cabin E --
Cabin F --
Cabin G --

OOC: Let me know where you are placing the other passengers: 1 Medium passage (the "father"), 9 Economy passage (the "team")

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Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Passenger Cabin Assignments

Eris Reddoch wrote:
> Large Cabins (Luxury, Medium double, Economy triple occupancy)
> 
> Cabin A -- The Doctor's Page
> Cabin B -- Marta de Berg
> Cabin C --
> Cabin D --
> 
> Small Cabins (Medium or Economy double occupancy)
> 
> Cabin E --
> Cabin F --
> Cabin G --
> 
> OOC: Let me know where you are placing the other passengers: 1 Medium passage (the "father"), 9 Economy passage (the "team")
> 
> Eris

Father in E,F or G, triple up in C and D (6 players), give senior team 
member a single in one of the small, and double up in the remaining one 
for the ball team. Whew! Packing 'em in!


-- 
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University of Arizona
College of Pharmacy
Information Technology Group

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After Jezebel has spent her morning following Shawn about doing the
pre-flight checks she heads to her quarters and changes into Lysia.

The unorganized hair is quickly pulled back behind her ears and held in
place with a single organically shaped silver clasp, a long thin spike of
polished titanium pierces the clasp.  The khakis and tank top are replace
with a black silk Vhztata pant suit, and white shimmer weave blouse.  The
combat boots vanish under her bunk and a pair of black suede Makhi shoes
appear.  With two coats of steel blue nail polish and a hint of eye liner
she emerges from her quarters, a smile on her face and a sense of purpose in
her step.

Lysia hooks her little com system in behind her right ear and heads towards
the bridge looking for Woof, Shawn or Ricardo.

Lysia Jezebel David

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On Wednesday, March 5, 2003, at 07:37 PM,  wrote:

> After Jezebel has spent her morning following Shawn about doing the
> pre-flight checks she heads to her quarters and changes into Lysia.
>
> The unorganized hair is quickly pulled back behind her ears and held in
> place with a single organically shaped silver clasp, a long thin spike 
> of
> polished titanium pierces the clasp.  The khakis and tank top are 
> replace
> with a black silk Vhztata pant suit, and white shimmer weave blouse.  
> The
> combat boots vanish under her bunk and a pair of black suede Makhi 
> shoes
> appear.  With two coats of steel blue nail polish and a hint of eye 
> liner
> she emerges from her quarters, a smile on her face and a sense of 
> purpose in
> her step.
>
> Lysia hooks her little com system in behind her right ear and heads 
> towards
> the bridge looking for Woof, Shawn or Ricardo.


Ricardo, who has come to the bridge to confer with Shawn about the 
preflight and preparations on the bridge, turns and says "All right, 
stop right there! Who are you and what did you do with Jezebel?" He 
grins "Looking for something to do?"

--
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Bruce Johnson

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----- Original Message -----
From: Bruce Johnson 
> 
> > After Jezebel has spent her morning following Shawn about doing the
> > pre-flight checks she heads to her quarters and changes into Lysia.
> >
> > The unorganized hair is quickly pulled back behind her ears and 
> > held in place with a single organically shaped silver clasp, a long thin 
> > spike of polished titanium pierces the clasp.  The khakis and tank
> > top are replace with a black silk Vhztata pant suit, and white
> > shimmer weave  blouse.  The combat boots vanish under her bunk
> > and a pair of black suede Makhi shoes appear.  With two coats of
> > steel blue nail polish and a hint of eye liner she emerges from her
> > quarters, a smile on her face and a sense of purpose in her step.
> >
> > Lysia hooks her little com system in behind her right ear and 
> > heads towards the bridge looking for Woof, Shawn or Ricardo.
> 
> 
> Ricardo, who has come to the bridge to confer with Shawn about the 
> preflight and preparations on the bridge, turns and says "All 
> right, stop right there! Who are you and what did you do with
> Jezebel?"  He grins "Looking for something to do?"

"I figured," Lysia says with a smile as she looks about the room, "since we're headed back to Mark I might as well spend a week getting used to the idea I'll be Lysia again."

She pushes a few loose strands of hair back absently, "I thought that as we're going to have passangers I might as well go make myself useful."

A thin smile crosses her lips as she counts on her fingers, "I'm fluent in galanglic, (what is the offical language name?) vargr, including a couple of local dialiects and zerustri.  I've got a winning smile a positive attitude and I'm great with people.  I mean providing I'm not related to them and don't have to kick their asses."

Lysia Jezebel David

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adunaphell@shaw.ca wrote:

>"I figured," Lysia says with a smile as she looks about the room, "since we're headed back to Mark I might as well spend a week getting used to the idea I'll be Lysia again."
>
>She pushes a few loose strands of hair back absently, "I thought that as we're going to have passangers I might as well go make myself useful."
>
>A thin smile crosses her lips as she counts on her fingers, "I'm fluent in galanglic, (what is the offical language name?) vargr, including a couple of local dialiects and zerustri.  I've got a winning smile a positive attitude and I'm great with people.  I mean providing I'm not related to them and don't have to kick their asses."
>
Shawn grinned. "Some of us are just born to have thier asses kicked. So, 
what do you prefer? Jez or Lysia?"

Shawn

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----- Original Message -----
From: "Terry Mixon" 
>
> >"I figured," Lysia says with a smile as she looks about the room, "since
we're headed back to
> >Mark I might as well spend a week getting used to the idea I'll be Lysia
again."
> >
> >She pushes a few loose strands of hair back absently, "I thought that as
we're going to have
> >passangers I might as well go make myself useful."
> >
> >A thin smile crosses her lips as she counts on her fingers, "I'm fluent
in galanglic, (what is the
> >offical language name?) vargr, including a couple of local dialiects and
zerustri.  I've got a
> >winning smile a positive attitude and I'm great with people.  I mean
providing I'm not related
> >to them and don't have to kick their asses."
>
> Shawn grinned. "Some of us are just born to have thier asses kicked. So,
> what do you prefer? Jez or Lysia?"

"Well, since we're going to Mark and we're likely to meet my sister and her
whole circle of friends you may as well get used to calling me Lysia."  She
grins and drums her nails on the hard plastic of a workstation.

"For some unknown reason my sister seems to think it is terribly, terribly
unrefined to have a 'Jezebel' in her family."  She shrugs a shoulder and
winks, "God only knows why I mean I've been nothing but a perfect little
carbon copy."

Lysia Jezebel David

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--- adunaphell@shaw.ca wrote:

> > Shawn grinned. "Some of us are just born to have thier asses
> > kicked. So, what do you prefer? Jez or Lysia?"
> 
> "Well, since we're going to Mark and we're likely to meet my sister
> and her whole circle of friends you may as well get used to calling 
> me Lysia."  She grins and drums her nails on the hard plastic of a 
> workstation.
> 
> "For some unknown reason my sister seems to think it is terribly,
> terribly unrefined to have a 'Jezebel' in her family."  She shrugs 
> a shoulder and winks, "God only knows why I mean I've been nothing 
> but a perfect little carbon copy."

Shawn laughed. 

"I see. And after that we go back to Jez?"

Shawn

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----- Original Message -----
From: "Terry Mixon" 
>
> > > Shawn grinned. "Some of us are just born to have thier asses
> > > kicked. So, what do you prefer? Jez or Lysia?"
> >
> > "Well, since we're going to Mark and we're likely to meet my sister
> > and her whole circle of friends you may as well get used to calling
> > me Lysia."  She grins and drums her nails on the hard plastic of a
> > workstation.
> >
> > "For some unknown reason my sister seems to think it is terribly,
> > terribly unrefined to have a 'Jezebel' in her family."  She shrugs
> > a shoulder and winks, "God only knows why I mean I've been nothing
> > but a perfect little carbon copy."
>
> Shawn laughed.
>
> "I see. And after that we go back to Jez?"

"Either will work just fine."

Lysia / Jezebel looks about at the control room carefully.  "What sort of
security precautions do we have to keep unwanted guests out of this room?  I
mean if they really wanted in and we really wanted to keep them out?"

"A starship being a very highly portable source of liquid cash is there much
of a concern about hijackings?"

Lysia Jezebel David

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--- adunaphell@shaw.ca wrote:

> Lysia / Jezebel looks about at the control room carefully.  "What
> sort of security precautions do we have to keep unwanted guests 
> out of this room?  I mean if they really wanted in and we really 
> wanted to keep them out?"
> 
> "A starship being a very highly portable source of liquid cash is
> there much of a concern about hijackings?"

Shawn looked to Ricardo for his Captain's response.

Shawn

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Terry Mixon wrote:
> --- adunaphell@shaw.ca wrote:
> 
> 
>>Lysia / Jezebel looks about at the control room carefully.  "What
>>sort of security precautions do we have to keep unwanted guests 
>>out of this room?  I mean if they really wanted in and we really 
>>wanted to keep them out?"
>>
>>"A starship being a very highly portable source of liquid cash is
>>there much of a concern about hijackings?"
> 
> 
> Shawn looked to Ricardo for his Captain's response.

OOC> Well the captain was spring spring cleaning which meant that the 
computer was buried all weekend. so I'm a huge number of posts behind...

Ricardo says "well, we keep the passengers off this deck, in general, 
the bridge door's locked while in transit, keyed only to our palm 
prionts, and we've got anti-hijack programs running on the systems."

He adds "And we keep our eyes open."


-- 
Bruce Johnson
University of Arizona
College of Pharmacy
Information Technology Group

Institutions do not have opinions, merely customs

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Bruce Johnson wrote:

>>Lysia hooks her little com system in behind her right ear and heads 
>>towards
>>the bridge looking for Woof, Shawn or Ricardo.
>>    
>>
>
>
>Ricardo, who has come to the bridge to confer with Shawn about the 
>preflight and preparations on the bridge, turns and says "All right, 
>stop right there! Who are you and what did you do with Jezebel?" He 
>grins "Looking for something to do?"
>

"We are golden for lift, boss. I have the preliminary jump data in and 
have filed our plans. Once the pax get on board, we should be ready to 
lift on schedule. Hi, Jez."

Shawn

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----- Original Message -----
From: "Terry Mixon" 
>
> >>Lysia hooks her little com system in behind her right ear and heads
> >>towards the bridge looking for Woof, Shawn or Ricardo.
> >>
> >>
> >
> >
> >Ricardo, who has come to the bridge to confer with Shawn about the
> >preflight and preparations on the bridge, turns and says "All right,
> >stop right there! Who are you and what did you do with Jezebel?" He
> >grins "Looking for something to do?"
>
> "We are golden for lift, boss. I have the preliminary jump data in and
> have filed our plans. Once the pax get on board, we should be ready to
> lift on schedule. Hi, Jez."

"Good morning again Shawn," she says with a smile.  "How long is this trip
going to take?"

Lysia Jezebel David

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--- adunaphell@shaw.ca wrote:

> "Good morning again Shawn," she says with a smile.  "How long is this
> trip going to take?"

"Depends on this pilot weinie. I can give us a nice close shave
depending on how long it takes him to dawdle out to the jump limit."

OOC: Eris, what does his preliminary give for an estimated time in
transit from launch to landing?

Shawn

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On 03/08/03 at 06:41 PM,  Terry Mixon  said:

>> "Good morning again Shawn," she says with a smile.  "How long is this
>> trip going to take?"

>"Depends on this pilot weinie. I can give us a nice close shave
>depending on how long it takes him to dawdle out to the jump
>limit."

>OOC: Eris, what does his preliminary give for an estimated time in
>transit from launch to landing?

Because of the way the orbits of the binary system is set up, Shanw is plotting an entry point at Mark near one of it's gas giants and that is going to make the trip inbound a little long, but not terribly so.  

It will be 6 hours out to the jump point here at Sequi, roughly 168 hours in jump, and then 21 hours in from the gas giant to Mark's mainworld.  Your best estimate, from lift off to landing is between 191 to 199 hours...or roughly 8 days.

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--- Eris Reddoch  wrote:

> >"Depends on this pilot weinie. I can give us a nice close shave
> >depending on how long it takes him to dawdle out to the jump
> >limit."

He looked at his plot. "Just short of 200 hours. Look not at me for
fault, Horatio. Blame the stars."
 
> >OOC: Eris, what does his preliminary give for an estimated time in
> >transit from launch to landing?
> 
> Because of the way the orbits of the binary system is set up, Shanw
> is plotting an entry point at Mark near one of it's gas giants and
> that is going to make the trip inbound a little long, but not
> terribly so.  
> 
> It will be 6 hours out to the jump point here at Sequi, roughly 168
> hours in jump, and then 21 hours in from the gas giant to Mark's
> mainworld.  Your best estimate, from lift off to landing is between
> 191 to 199 hours...or roughly 8 days.

OOC: Thanks Eris.

Shawn

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Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Passenger Cabin Assignments

> Eris Reddoch wrote:
> > Large Cabins (Luxury, Medium double, Economy triple occupancy)
> > 
> > Cabin A -- The Doctor's Page
> > Cabin B -- Marta de Berg
> > Cabin C --
> > Cabin D --
> > 
> > Small Cabins (Medium or Economy double occupancy)
> > 
> > Cabin E --
> > Cabin F --
> > Cabin G --
> > 
> > OOC: Let me know where you are placing the other 
> passengers: 1 Medium passage (the "father"), 9 Economy 
> passage (the "team")
> > 
> > Eris
> 
> Father in E,F or G, triple up in C and D (6 players), give 
> senior team 
> member a single in one of the small, and double up in the 
> remaining one 
> for the ball team. Whew! Packing 'em in!

Woof spreads the passengers across the rooms.  He pencils in the father in
stateroom C, keeping the passengers that aren't football related together,
and the team, 3 in D, and 2 in each of the others.  Should there be another
addition, then we can add a mid-passage to the father's cabin.  Failing
that, he gets a bit more space...

He then goes to Ricardo.  "Ricardo, I've got the pax layout.  Unless you
want to be chopping that, I'll just place them as I've planned.  Uh, I heard
we're going to be picking up a couple more crew as I understand the rumors
(this might be player knowledge).  I hate to bring it up, but do you want me
to plan on billeting one of them in the bunk rooms or should I maybe move
either Martan or Jered's stuff into storage and give them one of the bigger
staterooms?"

Woof

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>Woof spreads the passengers across the rooms.  He pencils in the father in
>stateroom C, keeping the passengers that aren't football related together,
>and the team, 3 in D, and 2 in each of the others.  Should there be another
>addition, then we can add a mid-passage to the father's cabin.  Failing
>that, he gets a bit more space...
>
>He then goes to Ricardo.  "Ricardo, I've got the pax layout.  Unless you
>want to be chopping that, I'll just place them as I've planned.  Uh, I heard
>we're going to be picking up a couple more crew as I understand the rumors
>(this might be player knowledge).  I hate to bring it up, but do you want me
>to plan on billeting one of them in the bunk rooms or should I maybe move
>either Martan or Jered's stuff into storage and give them one of the bigger
>staterooms?"

Mira wanders in, dressed in her black crew slacks and Cousins & Company 
polo. The green in the polo brings out the green in her eyes fabulously. 
The black and green both set off her hair. Its suddenly quite clear why she 
wanted those colors.

She grins, "So... did I make it before the passengers? Do we know where 
we're putting them all? Do any of them play grav-handball? I feel like I 
haven't played in a year!"

Mira

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On 03/07/03 at 10:09 PM,  Mira  said:

>>Woof spreads the passengers across the rooms.  He pencils in the father in
>>stateroom C, keeping the passengers that aren't football related together,
>>and the team, 3 in D, and 2 in each of the others.  Should there be another
>>addition, then we can add a mid-passage to the father's cabin.  Failing
>>that, he gets a bit more space...

>>He then goes to Ricardo.  "Ricardo, I've got the pax layout.  Unless you
>>want to be chopping that, I'll just place them as I've planned.  Uh, I heard
>>we're going to be picking up a couple more crew as I understand the rumors
>>(this might be player knowledge).  I hate to bring it up, but do you want me
>>to plan on billeting one of them in the bunk rooms or should I maybe move
>>either Martan or Jered's stuff into storage and give them one of the bigger
>>staterooms?"

>> Ricardo, who has come to the bridge to confer with Shawn about the 
>> preflight and preparations on the bridge, turns and says "All 
>> right, stop right there! Who are you and what did you do with
>> Jezebel?"  He grins "Looking for something to do?"

>"I figured," Lysia says with a smile as she looks about the room,
>"since we're headed back to Mark I might as well spend a week
>getting used to the idea I'll be Lysia again."
>She pushes a few loose strands of hair back absently, "I thought
>that as we're going to have passangers I might as well go make
>myself useful."

>A thin smile crosses her lips as she counts on her fingers, "I'm
>fluent in galanglic, (what is the offical language name?) vargr,
>including a couple of local dialiects and zerustri.  I've got a
>winning smile a positive attitude and I'm great with people.  I
>mean providing I'm not related to them and don't have to kick
>their asses."

Shawn says to Ricardo:
>"We are golden for lift, boss. I have the preliminary jump data in
>and  have filed our plans. Once the pax get on board, we should be
>ready to  lift on schedule. Hi, Jez."

>Mira wanders in, dressed in her black crew slacks and Cousins &
>Company  polo. The green in the polo brings out the green in her
>eyes fabulously.  The black and green both set off her hair. Its
>suddenly quite clear why she  wanted those colors.

Ricardo, Shawn, Woof and Jez are on the Bridge when Mira enters.

Mira is looking more attractive than any of them recall having seen her before. She looks rested, comfortable, and happy.

>She grins, "So... did I make it before the passengers? Do we know
>where  we're putting them all? Do any of them play grav-handball? I
>feel like I  haven't played in a year!"

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-----------------------------------------------------------

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--- Eris Reddoch  wrote:

> >Mira wanders in, dressed in her black crew slacks and Cousins &
> >Company  polo. The green in the polo brings out the green in her
> >eyes fabulously.  The black and green both set off her hair. Its
> >suddenly quite clear why she  wanted those colors.
> 
> Ricardo, Shawn, Woof and Jez are on the Bridge when Mira enters.
> 
> Mira is looking more attractive than any of them recall having seen
> her before. She looks rested, comfortable, and happy.

"Morning, Glory. You look like you got more sleep than we did becuase
you're looking great."
 
>She grins, "So... did I make it before the passengers? Do we know
>where  we're putting them all? Do any of them play grav-handball? I
>feel like I  haven't played in a year!"

"Just barely."

Shawn


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> > Mira is looking more attractive than any of them recall having seen
> > her before. She looks rested, comfortable, and happy.
>
>"Morning, Glory. You look like you got more sleep than we did becuase
>you're looking great."

"I haven't slept this late since before med school!" She says with a 
chuckle, "I think one of you drugged me when I wasn't looking!"

> >She grins, "So... did I make it before the passengers? Do we know
> >where  we're putting them all? Do any of them play grav-handball? I
> >feel like I  haven't played in a year!"
>
>"Just barely."

"They just barely play grav--handball? Sounds like I'll get to win a lot, 
then." Her eyes twinkle merrily.

Mira

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--- Mira  wrote:

> >"Morning, Glory. You look like you got more sleep than we did
> >becuase you're looking great."
> 
> "I haven't slept this late since before med school!" She says with a 
> chuckle, "I think one of you drugged me when I wasn't looking!"

"I did see Arvitis down that way..."

> > >She grins, "So... did I make it before the passengers? Do we know
> > >where  we're putting them all? Do any of them play grav-handball?
> I
> > >feel like I  haven't played in a year!"
> >
> >"Just barely."
> 
> "They just barely play grav--handball? Sounds like I'll get to win a
> lot, 
> then." Her eyes twinkle merrily.

"You just beat them in, smarty."

Shawn

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> > "I haven't slept this late since before med school!" She says with a
> > chuckle, "I think one of you drugged me when I wasn't looking!"
>
>"I did see Arvitis down that way..."

"Hah! Like he could keep his mind on anything but his old stuff for long 
enough."

> > > >She grins, "So... did I make it before the passengers? Do we know
> > > >where  we're putting them all? Do any of them play grav-handball?
> > I
> > > >feel like I  haven't played in a year!"
> > >
> > >"Just barely."
> >
> > "They just barely play grav--handball? Sounds like I'll get to win a
> > lot,
> > then." Her eyes twinkle merrily.
>
>"You just beat them in, smarty."

"Ohhhhh." She says as if just getting it, "You know, I really should have 
gotten up early enough to use the gym before they get aboard. I'll be we'll 
be fighting for gym time the whole jump."

Mira

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> > >Mira wanders in, dressed in her black crew slacks and Cousins &
> > >Company  polo. The green in the polo brings out the green in her
> > >eyes fabulously.  The black and green both set off her hair. Its
> > >suddenly quite clear why she  wanted those colors.
> > 
> > Ricardo, Shawn, Woof and Jez are on the Bridge when Mira enters.
> > 
> > Mira is looking more attractive than any of them recall having seen
> > her before. She looks rested, comfortable, and happy.
> 
> "Morning, Glory. You look like you got more sleep than we did becuase
> you're looking great."
>  
> >She grins, "So... did I make it before the passengers? Do we know
> >where  we're putting them all? Do any of them play grav-handball? I
> >feel like I  haven't played in a year!"
> 
> "Just barely."

Woof looks her over.  "My, what a change!" he says.  He looks like he's
going to say more but then he glances at the other cousins, and doesn't.
"Uh," he stumbles, "I *haven't* played in over a year, but I'd like to
again."

Woof

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----- Original Message -----
From: "Smith, Greg" 

> > > >Mira wanders in, dressed in her black crew slacks and Cousins &
> > > >Company  polo. The green in the polo brings out the green in her
> > > >eyes fabulously.  The black and green both set off her hair. Its
> > > >suddenly quite clear why she  wanted those colors.
> > > 
> > > Ricardo, Shawn, Woof and Jez are on the Bridge when Mira enters.
> > > 
> > > Mira is looking more attractive than any of them recall having seen
> > > her before. She looks rested, comfortable, and happy.
> > 
> > "Morning, Glory. You look like you got more sleep than we did 
> > becuase you're looking great."
> >  
> > >She grins, "So... did I make it before the passengers? Do we know
> > >where  we're putting them all? Do any of them play grav-
> > >handball? I feel like I  haven't played in a year!"
> > 
> > "Just barely."
> 
> Woof looks her over.  "My, what a change!" he says.  He looks like 
> he'sgoing to say more but then he glances at the other cousins, 
> and doesn't.  "Uh," he stumbles, "I *haven't* played in over a year,
> but I'd like to again."

Lysia / Jezebel blinks from her chair looking carefully at Mira, "Let me get this straight, you have a game you play that involves varying gravity?"

She shakes her head pulling at the length of hair that curls down around the edge of her face.  "You spacers are crazy."

Lysia looks over at Woof, "Do we search passanger bags, scan them anything like that when they come aboard?"

Lysia Jezebel David

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Passenger Cabin Assignments

> > Woof looks her over.  "My, what a change!" he says.  He looks like 
> > he'sgoing to say more but then he glances at the other cousins, 
> > and doesn't.  "Uh," he stumbles, "I *haven't* played in over a year,
> > but I'd like to again."
> 
> Lysia / Jezebel blinks from her chair looking carefully at 
> Mira, "Let me get this straight, you have a game you play 
> that involves varying gravity?"
> 
> She shakes her head pulling at the length of hair that curls 
> down around the edge of her face.  "You spacers are crazy."
> 
> Lysia looks over at Woof, "Do we search passanger bags, scan 
> them anything like that when they come aboard?"

"Morning, Lysia.  Yes.  We run them all through the metal and explosives
detectors.  We usually used the port's detectors, cause highly sensitive
ones are very expensive, but Akus had a portable one too.  You never know.  

"All weapons are secured in either locked containers (and locked in cargo
containers in the hold) or secured in the ship's armory.  That goes for
knives too.

"Ship reserves the right to search all items, confiscate whatever we feel is
not safe, to be returned upon debarkation, room searches under captain's
orders... etc. etc. etc.  All the standard fine print that is
holographically sealed in the tickets."

"You want to help?  Mira volunteered a little earlier."  He hopes he didn't
misunderstand her.

Woof

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Passenger Cabin Assignments

----- Original Message -----
From: "Smith, Greg" 

> > Lysia / Jezebel blinks from her chair looking carefully at 
> > Mira, "Let me get this straight, you have a game you play 
> > that involves varying gravity?"
> > 
> > She shakes her head pulling at the length of hair that curls 
> > down around the edge of her face.  "You spacers are crazy."
> > 
> > Lysia looks over at Woof, "Do we search passanger bags, scan 
> > them anything like that when they come aboard?"
> 
> "Morning, Lysia.  Yes.  We run them all through the metal and 
> explosivesdetectors.  We usually used the port's detectors, cause 
> highly sensitive ones are very expensive, but Akus had a portable
> one too.  You never know.  
> 
> "All weapons are secured in either locked containers (and locked 
> in cargo containers in the hold) or secured in the ship's armory.  
> That goes for knives too.
> 
> "Ship reserves the right to search all items, confiscate whatever 
> we feel is not safe, to be returned upon debarkation, room searches
> under captain's orders... etc. etc. etc.  All the standard fine print 
> that is holographically sealed in the tickets."
> 
> "You want to help?  Mira volunteered a little earlier."  He hopes 
> he didn't misunderstand her.

Lysia grins a little and looks at Shawn and Ricardo, "Now THAT, fills me with confidence."

She looks back at Woof, "You can never have to many ambasadors of good will for an undertaking of this magnitude."

Lysia Jezebel David

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Passenger Cabin Assignments

>"Ship reserves the right to search all items, confiscate whatever we feel is
>not safe, to be returned upon debarkation, room searches under captain's
>orders... etc. etc. etc.  All the standard fine print that is
>holographically sealed in the tickets."
>
>"You want to help?  Mira volunteered a little earlier."  He hopes he didn't
>misunderstand her.

Mira blinks, "I volunteered for what? Me? Work? I think you meant *Cory* 
volunteered a bit earlier. Didn't you?"

Mira

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Passenger Cabin Assignments

> >Woof looks her over.  "My, what a change!" he says.  He 
> looks like he's
> >going to say more but then he glances at the other cousins, 
> and doesn't.
> >"Uh," he stumbles, "I *haven't* played in over a year, but 
> I'd like to
> >again."
> 
> "You play?! And you've kept it a secret from me all this 
> time?! Ohhhhh! I'm 
> going to wipe the court with you for that!" Her threatening scowl is 
> perfectly ruined by the delighted grin its fighting for 
> dominance with.

"I thought I did," he says, seeing the look, "but I'm not sure now," he
adds.  "I didn't know you played."

Pause.

"Well, I suppose that wiping the court would be in line with my official
duties as purser to keep things clean!" he laughs.

Woof

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Passenger Cabin Assignments

>"I thought I did," he says, seeing the look, "but I'm not sure now," he
>adds.  "I didn't know you played."
>
>Pause.
>
>"Well, I suppose that wiping the court would be in line with my official
>duties as purser to keep things clean!" he laughs.

Mira's brow creases with a mock frown, "I thought I'd told *everyone* who'd 
listen... You must not have looked like you'd listen." she adds the last in 
a playfully accusing voice.

Mira

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Anspor dressing

Cory stops by his room picks up Anspor's cloths and a box of hand wipes then 
thinks better of it and picks up a second box just in case before heading off 
to find him. He'll head to engineering figuring Kelly knows where he is and 
then off to the cargo bay ...

Just as Cory gets to engineering he remembers watching Anspor eat and turns 
back to the galley to pick up a sandwich in the hope of forstalling the 
mustard stains. All prepared he sets out on his mission.

"Ah there you are" Cory says with a bright smile. 

"I've been looking all over for you. I've got your uniform all pressed and 
ready." He says handing Anspor the sandwich. "This should hold you over till 
after we make it to orbit. You know Mira almost slept the day away. So what 
do you think of the music? Don't you find it intense. You know the kind that 
makes your toe tap rock you into focus. I know what you're thinking. I 
thought the same thing. The subharmonics of the base line gets a little 
absorbed by the overstuffed couches on the passenger deck but I've yet to get 
the real feel of the ship. Oh  yes especially that lower third, MMM." he adds 
shaking his head.

Once the sandwich is inhaled he comments as he reaches for the dirty paws 
hand wipe ready "Dont' want to get the clean cloths dirty. You think covers 
on the cushions would help. No I think maybe another speaker beside the main 
airlock but I don't think that would help much unless we replaced the floor 
with a good hard wood. You know maybe we could put in a floating floor but it 
would need to have some texture to it so we didn't generate echos."
-- 
Earl F Hampton
http://hamiii.sytes.net/index.phtml

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Anspor dressing

Earl F Hampton wrote:
> Cory stops by his room picks up Anspor's cloths and a box of hand wipes then 
> thinks better of it and picks up a second box just in case before heading off 
> to find him. He'll head to engineering figuring Kelly knows where he is and 
> then off to the cargo bay ...
> 
> Just as Cory gets to engineering he remembers watching Anspor eat and turns 
> back to the galley to pick up a sandwich in the hope of forstalling the 
> mustard stains. All prepared he sets out on his mission.
> 
> "Ah there you are" Cory says with a bright smile. 

Cory finds Anspor in Engineering working on a compressor for one 
of the life support systems. He has it taken apart and is sitting 
amist the parts cleaning them with chemical solvent. There are 
grease and, other undefinable stains on his jumpsuit.

Kelly is at the computer terminal doing something and sees Cory 
come in with the hanger of clothes held in one hand, two boxes of 
hand wipes under his arm and a sandwish in the other hand.

> "I've been looking all over for you. I've got your uniform all pressed and 
> ready." He says handing Anspor the sandwich. "This should hold you over till 
> after we make it to orbit. You know Mira almost slept the day away. So what 
> do you think of the music? Don't you find it intense. You know the kind that 
> makes your toe tap rock you into focus. I know what you're thinking. I 
> thought the same thing. The subharmonics of the base line gets a little 
> absorbed by the overstuffed couches on the passenger deck but I've yet to get 
> the real feel of the ship. Oh  yes especially that lower third, MMM." he adds 
> shaking his head.

Anspor blinks up a Cory and says, "What mu...oh, there is music."

Kelly notices that there is soft music playing over the ship's 
intercom system for the first time as well. There didn't use to 
be music...when did *that* happen?"

> Once the sandwich is inhaled he comments as he reaches for the dirty paws 
> hand wipe ready "Dont' want to get the clean cloths dirty. You think covers 
> on the cushions would help. No I think maybe another speaker beside the main 
> airlock but I don't think that would help much unless we replaced the floor 
> with a good hard wood. You know maybe we could put in a floating floor but it 
> would need to have some texture to it so we didn't generate echos."

"Wait a minute!" Anspor says, "I've got to finish my work here, 
and I don't need a clean jumpsuit. The one I've got on is 
perfectly good for what I'm doing!"

Anspor looks over at Kelly for support, "Right Chief?"

Eris
AKU GM

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Anspor dressing

On Thursday 13 March 2003 04:28 pm, you wrote:
> Earl F Hampton wrote:
> > Cory stops by his room picks up Anspor's cloths and a box of hand wipes
> > then thinks better of it and picks up a second box just in case before
> > heading off to find him. He'll head to engineering figuring Kelly knows
> > where he is and then off to the cargo bay ...
> >
> > Just as Cory gets to engineering he remembers watching Anspor eat and
> > turns back to the galley to pick up a sandwich in the hope of forstalling
> > the mustard stains. All prepared he sets out on his mission.
> >
> > "Ah there you are" Cory says with a bright smile.
>
> Cory finds Anspor in Engineering working on a compressor for one
> of the life support systems. He has it taken apart and is sitting
> amist the parts cleaning them with chemical solvent. There are
> grease and, other undefinable stains on his jumpsuit.
>
> Kelly is at the computer terminal doing something and sees Cory
> come in with the hanger of clothes held in one hand, two boxes of
> hand wipes under his arm and a sandwish in the other hand.
>
> > "I've been looking all over for you. I've got your uniform all pressed
> > and ready." He says handing Anspor the sandwich. "This should hold you
> > over till after we make it to orbit. You know Mira almost slept the day
> > away. So what do you think of the music? Don't you find it intense. You
> > know the kind that makes your toe tap rock you into focus. I know what
> > you're thinking. I thought the same thing. The subharmonics of the base
> > line gets a little absorbed by the overstuffed couches on the passenger
> > deck but I've yet to get the real feel of the ship. Oh  yes especially
> > that lower third, MMM." he adds shaking his head.
>
> Anspor blinks up a Cory and says, "What mu...oh, there is music."
>
> Kelly notices that there is soft music playing over the ship's
> intercom system for the first time as well. There didn't use to
> be music...when did *that* happen?"
>
> > Once the sandwich is inhaled he comments as he reaches for the dirty paws
> > hand wipe ready "Dont' want to get the clean cloths dirty. You think
> > covers on the cushions would help. No I think maybe another speaker
> > beside the main airlock but I don't think that would help much unless we
> > replaced the floor with a good hard wood. You know maybe we could put in
> > a floating floor but it would need to have some texture to it so we
> > didn't generate echos."
>
> "Wait a minute!" Anspor says, "I've got to finish my work here,
> and I don't need a clean jumpsuit. The one I've got on is
> perfectly good for what I'm doing!"
>

"How long will that be?" Cory asks but adds before he's answered "I'd hate 
for the passengers to see you like that. One of them could have connections 
to the hygiene inspection office and we'd hate for them to get involved. You 
should see the tests they run and the places they like to take samples from. 
Well if it was me ..." eyebrows raised. 



> Anspor looks over at Kelly for support, "Right Chief?"
>
Cory turns to Kelly "I can come back later when Anspor is ready to leave 
engineering?" and querys
-- 
Earl F Hampton
http://hamiii.sytes.net/index.phtml

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Anspor dressing

On 03/13/03 at 06:53 PM,  Earl F Hampton  said:

>> "Wait a minute!" Anspor says, "I've got to finish my work here,
>> and I don't need a clean jumpsuit. The one I've got on is
>> perfectly good for what I'm doing!"

>"How long will that be?" Cory asks but adds before he's answered
>"I'd hate  for the passengers to see you like that. One of them
>could have connections  to the hygiene inspection office and we'd
>hate for them to get involved. You  should see the tests they run
>and the places they like to take samples from.  Well if it was me
>..." eyebrows raised. 

>> Anspor looks over at Kelly for support, "Right Chief?"
>>
>Cory turns to Kelly "I can come back later when Anspor is ready to
>leave  engineering?" and querys

"Why don't you just leave the clothes on my bunk?" Anspor asks exasperated, "I can go up the back way when I get finished here. I don't have to go near the passenger areas."

Eris
AKU GM
-- 
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"Eris Reddoch"     using MR/2 ICE #245
http://www.crosswinds.net/~erisr
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Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Anspor dressing

> "Wait a minute!" Anspor says, "I've got to finish my work here,
> and I don't need a clean jumpsuit. The one I've got on is
> perfectly good for what I'm doing!"
>
> Anspor looks over at Kelly for support, "Right Chief?"

Kelly nods absently, obviously caught up in his work. "Yeah, sure. That 
sounds like a good idea." He taps in a command, and makes a satisfied 
sound at the resulting display.

TGM: Where is this thingamagig stored that I need to fix the PEMS, and 
where is it located in the system?

JR

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Anspor dressing

On 03/14/03 at 04:36 PM,  JR  said:

>> "Wait a minute!" Anspor says, "I've got to finish my work here,
>> and I don't need a clean jumpsuit. The one I've got on is
>> perfectly good for what I'm doing!"
>>
>> Anspor looks over at Kelly for support, "Right Chief?"

>Kelly nods absently, obviously caught up in his work. "Yeah, sure.
>That  sounds like a good idea." He taps in a command, and makes a
>satisfied  sound at the resulting display.

>TGM: Where is this thingamagig stored that I need to fix the PEMS,
>and  where is it located in the system?

It's located back here in Aft Engineering in one of the storage lockers. The part goes into a console located forward of the Bridge in the Bow Engineering space.

OOC: Before you answer *this* though, read the next email...

Eris
AKU GM

-- 
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"Eris Reddoch"     using MR/2 ICE #245
http://www.crosswinds.net/~erisr
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Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Anspor dressing

> >Cory turns to Kelly "I can come back later when Anspor is ready to
> >leave  engineering?" and querys
>
> "Why don't you just leave the clothes on my bunk?" Anspor asks
> exasperated, "I can go up the back way when I get finished here. I
> don't have to go near the passenger areas."

Kelly turns to them. "I do have work to do, you know." He smiles to 
take the sting out of the mild rebuke.

JR

Mae Lee: 0997.263 -- Passenger Cabin Assignments

> >"Ship reserves the right to search all items, confiscate 
> whatever we feel is
> >not safe, to be returned upon debarkation, room searches 
> under captain's
> >orders... etc. etc. etc.  All the standard fine print that is
> >holographically sealed in the tickets."
> >
> >"You want to help?  Mira volunteered a little earlier."  He 
> hopes he didn't
> >misunderstand her.
> 
> Mira blinks, "I volunteered for what? Me? Work? I think you 
> meant *Cory* 
> volunteered a bit earlier. Didn't you?"

"No, he was going to go dress Anspor, and you said you'd help with the
passengers.  I guess you can claim that the offer was made while you were
still asleep and therefore not binding, but I'd not defend you in court..."

He smiles.  

"Well, I've gotta get ready for them."

Woof