
Kelly rolls out of bed as his alarm goes off. He had indulged himself after last night and slept an extra hour, but now he was ready to about his business...after a proper cup of coffee and a chat with the Captain. Mira awakes in her cabin and turns over...0600! She's overslept! Cory is still asleep in his cabin, not planning on arising before 0800. Woof has the same idea, but wakes anyway at 0600 and looks over at the clock next to his bunk. He wonders if he can get back to sleep or if he should just get up. The Colonel has been dreaming about the birdmen. They are coming to take him again, and he is holding small replicas of the men that were with him the first time molded out of C4. He wants to use it to kill the aliens, but if he does he will kill his men. He wakes with a start in a cold dark room panting. After a second he realizes that he is aboard the /Mae Lee/, and safe. Lysia opens one eye and looks at her clock...0600. Too early! She should sleep another hour or two, but she's going home...she's driving her *car*...today! With a smile she closes her eye and tries to decide, get up, stay in bed? Ricardo, already up and about, is in the crew's galley making coffee when Arvitis and Ukanav come strolling in. "Morning Captain." Ukanav says pleasantly, "Do you have work for me today, or do I get a three day leave like Anspor. You know he took off like a rocket yesterday evening, said he was going to visit his pack...ur, I mean family." Arvitis, more somber than Ukanav, nods at Ricardo and asks, "Is the coffee made yet?" Eris AKU GM
> "Morning Captain." Ukanav says pleasantly, "Do you have work for me > today, or do I get a three day leave like Anspor. You know he took off > > like a rocket yesterday evening, said he was going to visit his > pack...ur, I mean family." > > Arvitis, more somber than Ukanav, nods at Ricardo and asks, "Is the > coffee made yet?" Kelly crawls out of bed and makes himself presentable, then he walks into the crew mess. "That's a good question," he says as he digs out a coffee cup. TGM: What was I to discuss with Ricardo again? JR
JR wrote: > Kelly crawls out of bed and makes himself presentable, then he walks > into the crew mess. "That's a good question," he says as he digs out > a coffee cup. > > TGM: What was I to discuss with Ricardo again? OOC: The following...... > Not feeling like going to bed immediately, Kelly walks around the two > aft Engineering decks thinking about the system checks he wants to > run while in port: power, fuel, maneuver drive, jump drive and jump > grid, electricity, gravitics, life support, sensors, communications, > and the computer all should be given a check. It wouldn't hurt to go > over the hull looking for any problems there, too, the ship wasn't > built to deal with the sort of stresses it was under during that > hurricane on Segui. > > Kelly fired up the terminal in Engineering and made a few notes. > There was no way he was going to get all that done by himself, and > besides he shouldn't have to. He really should talk to Ricardo > tomorrow morning at breakfast about it and spread the work out across > *all* of the crew with technical training...especially the two new > people. It would give him a chance to evaluate how skilled they were. > > Then with a contented sigh, he saved his notes and switched the > terminal off. Better get some shut eye, so he could catch Ricardo > early tomorrow... Eris AKU GM
> > TGM: What was I to discuss with Ricardo again? > > OOC: The following...... Ohhh.... :-) JR
>Woof has the same idea, but wakes anyway at 0600 and looks over at the >clock next to his bunk. He wonders if he can get back to sleep or if he >should just get up. Woof lies there for a minute, relaxing in knowing that he *doesn't* have to get up. Five minutes of that, however, and he's ready to go. Five minutes later, he decides he *has* to get up. He slips on some shorts, and decides to go check and see if anyone's working out. He goes to the gym space, and looks in... If no one is there, he goes back to his room and gets his headphones so he can go run. He'll go do a few miles, around the perimeter of the starport/airfield... Woof
Greg wrote: > > Woof has the same idea, but wakes anyway at 0600 and looks over at > > the clock next to his bunk. He wonders if he can get back to sleep > > or if he should just get up. > > Woof lies there for a minute, relaxing in knowing that he *doesn't* > have to get up. Five minutes of that, however, and he's ready to go. > Five minutes later, he decides he *has* to get up. > > He slips on some shorts, and decides to go check and see if anyone's > working out. He goes to the gym space, and looks in... It is 0630 when Woof looks into the gym... OOC: At this moment, I'm not sure if he will see anyone there or not. Anyone planning on getting a workout around 0630? Speak up now, or the time will pass you by. > If no one is there, he goes back to his room and gets his headphones > so he can go run. He'll go do a few miles, around the perimeter of > the starport/airfield... OOC: And we'll have to wait to see if this happens... Eris AKU GM
----- Original Message ----- From: "Eris Reddoch"> > Lysia opens one eye and looks at her clock...0600. Too early! She should > sleep another hour or two, but she's going home...she's driving her > *car*...today! With a smile she closes her eye and tries to decide, get > up, stay in bed? Lysia mulls it over for a few moments before climbing out of bed, she hits the fresher immediately and starts getting cleaned up for the long day she has planned. Twenty minutes later she climbs out of the fresher and starts looking through her wardrobe for the one perfect outfit that's going to get her into the family estate and not draw to much attention to her arrival and yet still some how managed to disappoint her sister should the wicked witch of the north decide to put in an appearance. Finally, after much deliberation and eventually discarding the idea to upset her sister, Lysia settles on a black Zigwizt skirt, the one with a button closure on the right side, a simple white silk blouse, the one sleeveless one she bought at Kyzmit with Dion quite a few years back and the matching Zigwizt jacket. She accessorizes lightly, two earrings, her favourite choker and pair of thin golden bracelets. A quick and light application of makeup, black open toed slingbacks, a small black handbag and a dusting of Arcadian Myst perfume and she's ready to face the world. After a further forty minutes of preparation she emerges from her stateroom and beelines it to the galley following the scent of what ever it is that's cooking. "Morning all, glorious day isn't it." Lysia heads directly towards the coffee, "Oh I can see that great things are afoot, great things indeed." Lysia Jezebel David
Eris Reddoch wrote: > Mira awakes in her cabin and turns over...0600! She's overslept! Mira leaps out of bed and after quickly putting on her gardening clothes heads for her plants. As she walks down the corridor she hears someone in the galley and then cheerful voices, but she sees no one on her way to lifesupport. Soon she is lost in her gardening and music. An hour here and then she has her date with Shawn in the gym...oh, that's right, Shawn isn't on the ship this morning. Mira pauses in her work as she considers what she'll actually *do* this morning...with nothing really planned out. Eris AKU
>Mira leaps out of bed and after quickly putting on her gardening clothes >heads for her plants. As she walks down the corridor she hears someone >in the galley and then cheerful voices, but she sees no one on her way >to lifesupport. > >Soon she is lost in her gardening and music. An hour here and then she >has her date with Shawn in the gym...oh, that's right, Shawn isn't on >the ship this morning. Mira pauses in her work as she considers what >she'll actually *do* this morning...with nothing really planned out. Shopping, perhaps. Bound to be a nursery around somewhere. She should check with JaCarter as to when he is going to go see Mazie, the dear. She goes and showers and changes. She can piddle with the plants more later if she feels like it. She heads to the galley. She was way overdue for coffee. Mira
On Sunday 31 August 2003 19:00, Eris Reddoch wrote: > Cory is still asleep in his cabin, not planning on arising before 0800. OOC: Is every one ok; It's been mightly quiet? Assuming Cory's not woken by some silly drill. Cory wakes, dreams of drills resolving into envirommental system noises. After he cleans up, he heads to the galley to get some food. He takes his bowl of gruel and sits down at one of the computer stations to review the documents that are submitted upon entering the Mark system. He then will begin to research which of those eventually become public information, his bowl forgot sitting near his feet.. -- Earl F Hampton http://hamiii.sytes.net/index.phtml
Quoting Earl F Hampton: > OOC: Is every one ok; It's been mightly quiet? Assuming Cory's not woken by > some silly drill. [OOC: I've heard that Eris has been under the weather for the past few days. Get well soon, Eris. :)] -- Bob K. (aka Ilane Lanik) ------------------------------------------------- This mail sent through IMP: http://horde.org/imp/
Ilane Lanik wrote: > Quoting Earl F Hampton: > > > OOC: Is every one ok; It's been mightly quiet? Assuming Cory's not > > woken by some silly drill. > > [OOC: I've heard that Eris has been under the weather for the past > few days. Get well soon, Eris. :)] OOC: Sinus infection with post-nasal drip that irritated my vocal cords causing laryngitis. I've gone though all the antibiotics the doc gave me, am still loaded with decongestants because I'm still stuffed up and draining, and I still feel lousy. ;-< OTOH, I must be better because I'm to the point that I'm starting to complain...maybe that's a good sign. Eris
> OOC: Sinus infection with post-nasal drip that irritated my vocal cords > causing laryngitis. I've gone though all the antibiotics the doc gave > me, am still loaded with decongestants because I'm still stuffed up and > draining, and I still feel lousy. ;-< OTOH, I must be better because I'm > to the point that I'm starting to complain...maybe that's a good sign. Complaining rather than hoping for death is a very good sign... Keep getting well, Eris! Greg
On Friday 12 September 2003 15:34, Eris Reddoch wrote: > Ilane Lanik wrote: > > Quoting Earl F Hampton: > > > OOC: Is every one ok; It's been mightly quiet? Assuming Cory's not > > > woken by some silly drill. > > > > [OOC: I've heard that Eris has been under the weather for the past > > few days. Get well soon, Eris. :)] > > OOC: Sinus infection with post-nasal drip that irritated my vocal cords > causing laryngitis. I've gone though all the antibiotics the doc gave > me, am still loaded with decongestants because I'm still stuffed up and > draining, and I still feel lousy. ;-< OTOH, I must be better because I'm > to the point that I'm starting to complain...maybe that's a good sign. > Yea if you're like me when you start bitching about something other than being sick you know you're health has returned. For instance, when are those damn hip hugging flat ass inducing pants going to go out of style so my college experience can be augmented by some decent eyeball liberty. -- Earl F Hampton http://hamiii.sytes.net/index.phtml