After a good nights sleep you all awake and gather in the crew lounge to discuss your tasks for the day....

OOC: Does anyone remember what you were supposed to be doing today? :)

Eris Akus Moby

The boy has finally settled down in his sleep patterns, doesn't help me much but it's better now that he's sleeping from around 8pm till around 4am.

I'd like to come back now that I have a little time on my hands and try to fit back in.

As I recall I was working on rewiring the ship and painting the captians cabin a brilliant shade of HAWT PINK!

OOG: Anyone remember the big Canadian? Welcome back, Derek. :-)

JR

D S (Player) wrote:

**Wooooooo... The ghost of big D awakes...**

From: "Eris Reddoch (Mod)" member+ErisReddoch@phoenyx.net

After a good nights sleep you all awake and gather in the crew lounge to discuss your tasks for the day....

OOC: Does anyone remember what you were supposed to be doing today? :)

The boy has finally settled down in his sleep patterns, doesn't help me much but it's better now that he's sleeping from around 8pm till around 4am.

Hi there Derek! Glad to here your son is starting to sleep mostly through the night. That's a big step.

I'd like to come back now that I have a little time on my hands and try to fit back in.

Works for me.

As I recall I was working on rewiring the ship and painting the captians cabin a brilliant shade of HAWT PINK!

That works for me, too. :)

Eris AKUS

After a good nights sleep you all awake and gather in the crew lounge to discuss your tasks for the day....

OOC: Does anyone remember what you were supposed to be doing today? :)

Yes. I do. Anyone else want to know?

Sanchez, John G SSG RET (Player) wrote:

After a good nights sleep you all awake and gather in the crew lounge to discuss your tasks for the day....

OOC: Does anyone remember what you were supposed to be doing today? :)

Yes. I do. Anyone else want to know?

OOC: I just sent a post to the list with a To Do list as a reminder. You can use that to "refresh" your memory if needed. You or Greg need to start off the meeting in the Crew's Lounge, so everyone can get their orders for the day. Right?

Eris AKUS

After a good nights sleep you all awake and gather in the crew lounge to discuss your tasks for the day....

OOC: Does anyone remember what you were supposed to be doing today? :)

Ummmm. Errr. No. :-)

JR

Joseph Roberts (Player) wrote:

After a good nights sleep you all awake and gather in the crew lounge to discuss your tasks for the day....

OOC: Does anyone remember what you were supposed to be doing today? :)

Ummmm. Errr. No. :-)

Thought so. :)

Okay, let's see...

1) The ship is lifting from the Imperial Starport down to Port Parlek, a couple of thousand klicks away from where you are, to deliver freight for Brown & Sons. Port Parlek is a much more "open" port where you can probably get much better deals for your cargo.

2) Dr. Robert Solaski, of the University of Aki, wants his freight delivered to Dibpo Island which is way out in the ocean. He is paying a nice bonus for you making this delivery. Dibpo is one of many islands in an undeveloped archipelago. If the ship doesn't detour to Dibpo on the way to Parlek, you'll need to ferry the freight in a big air/raft. In fact, it might be better to rent such an air/raft at Port Parlek and ferry the freight and Solaski out to Dibpo from there. If you take an or a rented Ship's Boat, you might need to take several (if not all) of the crew alone to help. Someone should consult with Dr. Solaski on this. You might also want to look up Dibpo Island on the local data nets and see what you can find out about it.

3) Lord Percy had expressed an interest in deep sea fishing, but I think that is mostly Paris trying to find something to keep Percy out of trouble...and her hair. Given the other items on the ToDo list you might want to postpone the "fishing trip" and combine it with item 2.

4) There is one grav module that is still acting up with an unknown problem and there is some rewiring that needs to be done...mainly for security purposes.

Eris AKUS

After a good nights sleep you all awake and gather in the crew lounge to discuss your tasks for the day....

OOC: Does anyone remember what you were supposed to be doing today? :)

Paris had baking to do, along with preparing for her evening out with Sasha.

Des was going to be working on the primary power conduit and retuning the gravity compensators after getting money for parts from Paris.

Merinn was going to be working on the power control regulator for the gravity compensators.

Bart had promised to take His Nibbs fishing for the big'uns, them sea-monsters, out in the ocean.

Sasha and Sharda were going to be working with both Kllian & Sons, Brown Brokers and Robert Solaski about the freight deliveries and beginning negotiations for outbound cargo. Killian and Sons are arranging for the locals to download and transship their goods first thing in the morning; Brown from Brown Brokers said day after today, however, if we can get the stuff to him over at Parlek Port, he'll pop for another 2k on his payment. Solaski, on the other hand, want his stuff delivered, unopened, to his project site at Piazia.

Doc has 850 creds from the successful and complete defrostation without loss of all the low pax we'd toted this far.

Merinn was going to be working on the power control regulator for the gravity compensators.

4) There is one grav module that is still acting up with an unknown problem and there is some rewiring that needs to be done...mainly for security purposes.

1) The ship is lifting from the Imperial Starport down to Port Parlek, a couple of thousand klicks away from where you are, to deliver freight for Brown & Sons. Port Parlek is a much more "open" port where you can probably get much better deals for your cargo.

Merinn arrived in the galley. "Morning, Paris. When are we lifting? I've got some work to do, but I can take care of it enroute."

JR

Merinn was going to be working on the power control regulator for the gravity compensators.

Merinn arrived in the galley. "Morning, Paris. When are we lifting? I've got some work to do, but I can take care of it enroute."

Paris shook her head, then puffed an errant lock of dark auburn hair out of her eyes as she placed a platter of fresh, steaming cinnamon rolls on the table next to the pot of coffee. Smoothing the shortie robe beneath her, she took a seat opposite Merinn and said, "That I don't know, the Captain didn't mention it to me, but I would think sometime this afternoon."

She gave a smile. "Depends on when we can also get flight clearance for a surface-to-surface jump."

Paris shook her head, then puffed an errant lock of dark auburn hair out of her eyes as she placed a platter of fresh, steaming cinnamon rolls on the table next to the pot of coffee. Smoothing the shortie robe beneath her, she took a seat opposite Merinn and said, "That I don't know, the Captain didn't mention it to me, but I would think sometime this afternoon."

She gave a smile. "Depends on when we can also get flight clearance for a surface-to-surface jump."

"The sooner we leave this place, the better," Merinn sighed as she snagged a cinnamon roll and a cup of coffee. She sat down and began nibbling at the roll and sipping her coffee. "How was our noble guest last night?"

JR

Paris shook her head, then puffed an errant lock of dark auburn

hair out

of her eyes as she placed a platter of fresh, steaming cinnamon

rolls on

the table next to the pot of coffee. Smoothing the shortie robe

her, she took a seat opposite Merinn and said, "That I

don't know, the

Captain didn't mention it to me, but I would think sometime this afternoon."

She gave a smile. "Depends on when we can also get flight clearance for a surface-to-surface jump."

"The sooner we leave this place, the better," Merinn sighed as she snagged a cinnamon roll and a cup of coffee. She sat down and began nibbling at the roll and sipping her coffee. "How was our noble guest last night?"

Paris shook her head in amusement. "He was himself, drinking into a stupor and..."

She loosened the top of her robe, exposing cleavage, which she examined critically. Resecuring the robe, the steward said, "No noticable damage, so I assume he didn't grab anythng he shouldn't." She winked at Merinn. "I agree, I've grown to be happier in space than on the ground..."

Leaning across the table, Paris placed one hand gently on the back of Merinn's hand. "That's not what you were talkng about--what happened last night?"

She loosened the top of her robe, exposing cleavage, which she examined critically. Resecuring the robe, the steward said, "No noticable damage, so I assume he didn't grab anythng he shouldn't." She winked at Merinn. "I agree, I've grown to be happier in space than on the ground..."

Merinn grins. "It all looks good to me."

Leaning across the table, Paris placed one hand gently on the back of Merinn's hand. "That's not what you were talkng about--what happened last night?"

"Same as every other night - nothing." She frowned into her coffee cup. "Backwater planet, anyway."

JR

She loosened the top of her robe, exposing cleavage, which she

critically. Resecuring the robe, the steward said, "No

noticable damage,

so I assume he didn't grab anythng he shouldn't." She winked at

Merinn. "I agree, I've grown to be happier in space than on the ground..."

Merinn grins. "It all looks good to me."

That elicited a small laugh, a cheerful noise from the Steward.

Leaning across the table, Paris placed one hand gently on the

back of

Merinn's hand. "That's not what you were talkng about--what

happened last

night?"

"Same as every other night - nothing." She frowned into her coffee cup."Backwater planet, anyway."

"Turned down, I saw you make eyes at the Lieutenant when she was aboard," Paris acknowledged. "She already had plans--boyfriend, girlfriend?"

"Turned down, I saw you make eyes at the Lieutenant when she was aboard," Paris acknowledged. "She already had plans--boyfriend, girlfriend?"

Merinn nodded morosely. "She had plans - with a boyfriend."

JR

"Turned down, I saw you make eyes at the Lieutenant when she was aboard," Paris acknowledged. "She already had plans--boyfriend, girlfriend?"

Merinn nodded morosely. "She had plans - with a boyfriend."

Another hand-pat, a sympathetic and compassionate one. "Poor sweetie," she said, her tone caring rather than condescending, "there'll be someone out there, sooner or later, and if not at this port then the next..."

She stood and stretched, topping off Merinn's cup with more coffee. "...and if Sasha were not in my life again, I would be sorely tempted."

Merinn nodded morosely. "She had plans - with a boyfriend."

Another hand-pat, a sympathetic and compassionate one. "Poor sweetie," she said, her tone caring rather than condescending, "there'll be someone out there, sooner or later, and if not at this port then the next..."

She stood and stretched, topping off Merinn's cup with more coffee. "...and if Sasha were not in my life again, I would be sorely tempted."

Merinn chuckled and sipped her coffee. "Thanks for the vote of confidence, but we're going to be pretty busy for the next four months, or however long it takes us to get this ship to Wonstar." She shrugged. "Unless I find someone who is willing to travel with us, I'm going to be alone for a while."

JR

Merinn nodded morosely. "She had plans - with a boyfriend."

Another hand-pat, a sympathetic and compassionate one. "Poor

sweetie," she

said, her tone caring rather than condescending, "there'll be

someone out

there, sooner or later, and if not at this port then the next..."

She stood and stretched, topping off Merinn's cup with more coffee. "...and if Sasha were not in my life again, I would be sorely

tempted."

Merinn chuckled and sipped her coffee. "Thanks for the vote of confidence,but we're going to be pretty busy for the next four months, or however long it takes us to get this ship to Wonstar." She shrugged. "Unless I find someone who is willing to travel with us, I'm going to be alone for a while."

"If it gets too bad" Paris assured her, heading back towards the galley, "let me know, part of the service provided." She glanced at chrono over the door. "And I'll have to get the Captain up--he's got decisions to make and work to do, and besides, he's promised me dinner tonight--and he's not done that for almost four years."

"If it gets too bad" Paris assured her, heading back towards the galley, "let me know, part of the service provided." She glanced at chrono over the door. "And I'll have to get the Captain up--he's got decisions to make and work to do, and besides, he's promised me dinner tonight--and he's not done that for almost four years."

"You'd do that for me?" Merinn sounded surprised.

JR

"If it gets too bad" Paris assured her, heading back towards the galley, "let me know, part of the service provided." She glanced at chrono over the door. "And I'll have to get the Captain up--he's got decisions to make and work to do, and besides, he's promised me dinner tonight-- and he's not done that for almost four years."

"You'd do that for me?" Merinn sounded surprised.

Paris stopped halfway to the galley, then turned and came back to the table; she crouched next to Merinn, her eyes level with the other woman's and lightly placed the fingers of her left hand on Merinn's cheek. "Yes, I don't see what the surprise is, I'd do it for anyone within reason."

She smiled--her eyes had a hint of laugh-lines. "Don't be fooled by the relationship that Sasha and I have--we lean on each other, and have for the last twenty years, especially after...well...we enjoy each other's company, the sex is good, but...we have history."

Sanchez, John G SSG RET (Player) wrote:

"If it gets too bad" Paris assured her, heading back towards the galley, "let me know, part of the service provided." She glanced at chrono over the door. "And I'll have to get the Captain up--he's got decisions to make and work to do, and besides, he's promised me dinner tonight-- and he's not done that for almost four years."

"You'd do that for me?" Merinn sounded surprised.

Paris stopped halfway to the galley, then turned and came back to the table; she crouched next to Merinn, her eyes level with the other woman's and lightly placed the fingers of her left hand on Merinn's cheek. "Yes, I don't see what the surprise is, I'd do it for anyone within reason."

She smiled--her eyes had a hint of laugh-lines. "Don't be fooled by the relationship that Sasha and I have--we lean on each other, and have for the last twenty years, especially after...well...we enjoy each other's company, the sex is good, but...we have history."

The comm buzzes. Someone answers it...

"Morning. This is John Killian from K&S." he says, "We've got trucks and stevedores on the way over to your ship to off load our shipment. Their ETA is, ur...15 minutes, or so. Just thought you'd like a heads up."

No sooner than you get off the comm with Killian, the comm buzzes again...

"Brown here." says the man on the other end, "Wanted to know if you're taking my offer of 2,000 cr to make the delivery of my cargo at Parlek, or if I need to round up some workers to off load here and arrange for a local delivery."

Eris Akus Moby

"If it gets too bad" Paris assured her, heading back towards the galley, "let me know, part of the service provided." She glanced at chrono over the door. "And I'll have to get the Captain up--he's got decisions to make and work to do, and besides, he's promised me dinner tonight-- and he's not done that for almost four years."

"You'd do that for me?" Merinn sounded surprised.

Paris stopped halfway to the galley, then turned and came back to the table; she crouched next to Merinn, her eyes level with the other woman's and lightly placed the fingers of her left hand on Merinn's cheek. "Yes, I don't see what the surprise is, I'd do it for anyone within reason."

She smiled--her eyes had a hint of laugh-lines. "Don't be fooled by the relationship that Sasha and I have--we lean on each other, and have for the last twenty years, especially after...well...we enjoy each other's company, the sex is good, but...we have history."

Merinn teared up and clasped Paris' hand. "Thank you," she sniffed. She was about to say more, but the incoming calls interrupted her.

Paris gave a squeeze, then released as...

The comm buzzes. Someone answers it...

...someone named Paris. "Akus Moby, Ship's Steward," she announces, her tone utterly business-like.

"Morning. This is John Killian from K&S." he says, "We've got trucks and stevedores on the way over to your ship to off load our shipment. Their ETA is, ur...15 minutes, or so. Just thought you'd like a heads up."

"Yes, thank you," Paris replied, "We will have crew present and ready for downloading and inventory within the next fifteen." She gave a wave and an over-the-shoulder thumb to Merinn and a silent, "Go get Bart, you and him..." She pointed towards the cargo hold.

Cutting the transmission, she made sure her words were aloud. "Please get Bart and if the two of you--and Lady Shaarda too, please--I'll get..."

No sooner than you get off the comm with Killian, the comm buzzes again...

"Akus Moby, Ship's Steward," Paris said.

"Brown here." says the man on the other end, "Wanted to know if you're taking my offer of 2,000 cr to make the delivery of my cargo at Parlek, or if I need to round up some workers to off load here and arrange for a local delivery."

"As far as I am aware," Paris said, "The Captain has that under consideration--if you would be so kind as to wait fifteen minutes, I will have him out of his morning brief and in direct contact with you for coordination."

As soon as she cut the line, she was off with a swirl of silken robe and bare feet padding on the deck at a high rate of speed; Paris swooped into the cabin she shared with Sasha; she yanked the blankets off the bed and smacked his bared ass with the flat of her palm even as her own robe went flying towards the small chair in the corner.

"Get your ass out of bed, Sasha, Brown just commed and wants a damn decision, you slacker!" she announced hurriedly, even as she pulled her blouse over her head. "Let's go, let's go let's go, and Killian's due here in fifteen, got Merinn getting Bart and Shaarda onnit, and there's fresh coffee, so move it, move it move it!"

"Yes, thank you," Paris replied, "We will have crew present and ready for downloading and inventory within the next fifteen." She gave a wave and an over-the-shoulder thumb to Merinn and a silent, "Go get Bart, you and him..." She pointed towards the cargo hold.

Cutting the transmission, she made sure her words were aloud. "Please get Bart and if the two of you--and Lady Shaarda too, please--I'll get..."

"On it," Merinn sniffed and wiped her eyes with a sigh. Work was her antidote for the loneliness, and she was glad to be about it. She went to the comm panel and called Bart and Lady Shaarda. "Can you two meet me in the cargo bay? We've got freight to offload starting in 15 minutes."

JR

----- Original Message -----

"Yes, thank you," Paris replied, "We will have crew present and ready for downloading and inventory within the next fifteen." She gave a wave and an over-the-shoulder thumb to Merinn and a silent, "Go get Bart, you and him..." She pointed towards the cargo hold.

Cutting the transmission, she made sure her words were aloud. "Please get Bart and if the two of you--and Lady Shaarda too, please--I'll get..."

"On it," Merinn sniffed and wiped her eyes with a sigh. Work was her antidote for the loneliness, and she was glad to be about it. She went to the comm panel and called Bart and Lady Shaarda. "Can you two meet me in the cargo bay? We've got freight to offload starting in 15 minutes."

"Okay, bye bye for you." Des grins and starts fastening down the deck plate.

Des

OOC: Almost replied as Jason on this post... Sheesh!

The comm buzzes. Someone answers it...

...someone named Paris. "Akus Moby, Ship's Steward," she announces, her tone utterly business-like.

"Morning. This is John Killian from K&S." he says, "We've got trucks and stevedores on the way over to your ship to off load our shipment. Their ETA is, ur...15 minutes, or so. Just thought you'd like a heads up."

"Yes, thank you," Paris replied, "We will have crew present and ready for downloading and inventory within the next fifteen." She gave a wave and an over-the-shoulder thumb to Merinn and a silent, "Go get Bart, you and him..." She pointed towards the cargo hold.

Cutting the transmission, she made sure her words were aloud. "Please get Bart and if the two of you--and Lady Shaarda too, please--I'll get..."

No sooner than you get off the comm with Killian, the comm buzzes again...

"Akus Moby, Ship's Steward," Paris said.

"Brown here." says the man on the other end, "Wanted to know if you're taking my offer of 2,000 cr to make the delivery of my cargo at Parlek, or if I need to round up some workers to off load here and arrange for a local delivery."

"As far as I am aware," Paris said, "The Captain has that under consideration--if you would be so kind as to wait fifteen minutes, I will have him out of his morning brief and in direct contact with you for coordination."

As soon as she cut the line, she was off with a swirl of silken robe and bare feet padding on the deck at a high rate of speed; Paris swooped into the cabin she shared with Sasha; she yanked the blankets off the bed and smacked his bared ass with the flat of her palm even as her own robe went flying towards the small chair in the corner.

"Yelp! You been running your hands under ice water again?" he says, sitting up.

"Get your ass out of bed, Sasha, Brown just commed and wants a damn decision, you slacker!" she announced hurriedly, even as she pulled her blouse over her head. "Let's go, let's go let's go, and Killian's due here in fifteen, got Merinn getting Bart and Shaarda onnit, and there's fresh coffee, so move it, move it move it!"

"What, you need me now? Since when? You've got a thumbprint too!" He grins. "Yes, we'll head out Brown's way and make that delivery. 'Specially after 's information last night!"

He looks for, finds and climbs into his shipsuit. Grabs his 'Lunion Fusion' hat to hide his unruly hair.

"Probably get better cargoes moving onward too. And don't you forget to eat!" he calls to her disappearing back. Boots sealed, suit zipped high enough, he heads out to get coffee and the pastries he knows are waiting.

Krikor tubes up the local weather, headlines, and drops a request into the queue for point to point lift and flight path. "Try not to wake our passenger yet."

Krikor

Greg S (Player) wrote:

OOC: Almost replied as Jason on this post... Sheesh!

The comm buzzes. Someone answers it...

...someone named Paris. "Akus Moby, Ship's Steward," she announces, her tone utterly business-like.

"Morning. This is John Killian from K&S." he says, "We've got trucks and stevedores on the way over to your ship to off load our shipment. Their ETA is, ur...15 minutes, or so. Just thought you'd like a heads up."

"Yes, thank you," Paris replied, "We will have crew present and ready for downloading and inventory within the next fifteen." She gave a wave and an over-the-shoulder thumb to Merinn and a silent, "Go get Bart, you and him..." She pointed towards the cargo hold.

Cutting the transmission, she made sure her words were aloud. "Please get Bart and if the two of you--and Lady Shaarda too, please--I'll get..."

No sooner than you get off the comm with Killian, the comm buzzes again...

"Akus Moby, Ship's Steward," Paris said.

"Brown here." says the man on the other end, "Wanted to know if you're taking my offer of 2,000 cr to make the delivery of my cargo at Parlek, or if I need to round up some workers to off load here and arrange for a local delivery."

"As far as I am aware," Paris said, "The Captain has that under consideration--if you would be so kind as to wait fifteen minutes, I will have him out of his morning brief and in direct contact with you for coordination."

As soon as she cut the line, she was off with a swirl of silken robe and bare feet padding on the deck at a high rate of speed; Paris swooped into the cabin she shared with Sasha; she yanked the blankets off the bed and smacked his bared ass with the flat of her palm even as her own robe went flying towards the small chair in the corner.

"Yelp! You been running your hands under ice water again?" he says, sitting up.

"Get your ass out of bed, Sasha, Brown just commed and wants a damn decision, you slacker!" she announced hurriedly, even as she pulled her blouse over her head. "Let's go, let's go let's go, and Killian's due here in fifteen, got Merinn getting Bart and Shaarda onnit, and there's fresh coffee, so move it, move it move it!"

"What, you need me now? Since when? You've got a thumbprint too!" He grins. "Yes, we'll head out Brown's way and make that delivery. 'Specially after 's (OOC: Kathy Urquart) information last night!"

He looks for, finds and climbs into his shipsuit. Grabs his 'Lunion Fusion' hat to hide his unruly hair.

"Probably get better cargoes moving onward too. And don't you forget to eat!" he calls to her disappearing back. Boots sealed, suit zipped high enough, he heads out to get coffee and the pastries he knows are waiting.

The coffee and pastries *are* there. OOC: I'm not sure if Dez is there or has disappeared 'tween decks. I'm also not sure who else is there...anyone?

Krikor tubes up the local weather, headlines, and drops a request into the queue for point to point lift and flight path. "Try not to wake our passenger yet."

Local weather for Lorton: Clear to partly cloudy with afternoon rain showers. High of 26, low of 20.

Headlines: The big news is...The execution of the convicted Luddite, Edwin Meadows, is scheduled for 1800 in Lorton central square. This event will be broadcast on all vid channels and archived on the network. Viewing of the execution by all citizens of The People's Republic of Lorton aged 18 or greater, either live or archived, is mandatory and must be done by 1800 of 19/1112. Those failing to show proof of their "doing their duty" will face arrest and five years at hard labor for failing to show proper support for the State.

2) A short vid clip of First Citizen Marcus Allred, President, for life, of the People's Republic of Lorton is shown. Allred is a tall, thin man of about 50. He is graying at the temples and has a hawkish nose splitting a thin face. He is giving a rousing speech to an enthusiastic crowd about what appears to be the opening of a desalinization plant...although, he seems to stray from the desalinization plant to denouncing the Anti-technologists of the Sea League from time to time. You notice that a large number of the people in the audience are wearing uniforms of one kind or another...as is First Citizen Allred.

3) A large hurricane has cut off communication with several islands in the Yalno Ocean...great damage and loss of life might have taken place. The commentators strongly imply that these islands wouldn't have had this happen to them if they weren't pawns of the Anti-technologists while adding that elements of the People's Defense Forces are on their way to add these poor unfortunates.

4) A short vid of Lord Harry Margolos, 12th Earl of Orvernale, is shown. Lord Margolos is seen touring a farm north of Parlek and then shaking hands with First Citizen Allred's hand as the pair take a tour through an industrial facility. There is a big contrast between the tall, handsome, Allred and the shorter, much rounder, Margolos...you can't be sure, but it looks to you like camera angles and focus effects have been used to heighten the differences between these two leaders, to Allred's benefit.

Flight plan request: You call the Imperial Starport Administration office and get Kathy Urquart on the line. After greeting you and thanking you for the news of the sub-sector you gave last night she tells you that you can get a lift window at 1430, and that she will inform Parlek Port to expect you incoming...oh, and their channel on the satellite network is 103.4...ask for Andy or Corsa, and tell whom ever you get that Kathy U sends her regards.

Eris AKUS MOBY

"Probably get better cargoes moving onward too. And don't you forget to eat!" he calls to her disappearing back. Boots sealed, suit zipped high enough, he heads out to get coffee and the pastries he knows are

waiting.

The coffee and pastries *are* there. OOC: I'm not sure if Dez is there or has disappeared 'tween decks. I'm also not sure who else is there...anyone?

"Morning, Skipper." Merinn says around a mouthful of donut. She wolfs the rest of it down, chasing it with the last of her coffee. "Gotta get to the cargo bay; we've got visitors in ten minutes."

JR

----- Original Message ----- From: "Joseph Roberts (Player)"

"Probably get better cargoes moving onward too. And don't you forget to eat!" he calls to her disappearing back. Boots sealed, suit zipped high enough, he heads out to get coffee and the pastries he knows are

waiting.

The coffee and pastries *are* there. OOC: I'm not sure if Dez is there or has disappeared 'tween decks. I'm also not sure who else is there...anyone?

"Morning, Skipper." Merinn says around a mouthful of donut. She wolfs the rest of it down, chasing it with the last of her coffee. "Gotta get to the cargo bay; we've got visitors in ten minutes."

"I be below decks again by then." Des says with a smirk.

Des

"Morning, Skipper." Merinn says around a mouthful of donut. She wolfs

the

rest of it down, chasing it with the last of her coffee. "Gotta get to

the

cargo bay; we've got visitors in ten minutes."

"I be below decks again by then." Des says with a smirk.

"Lucky you," Merinn replies with a grin.

JR

----- Original Message ----- From: "Eris Reddoch (Mod)"

"Probably get better cargoes moving onward too. And don't you forget to eat!" he calls to her disappearing back. Boots sealed, suit zipped high enough, he heads out to get coffee and the pastries he knows are waiting.

The coffee and pastries *are* there. OOC: I'm not sure if Dez is there or has disappeared 'tween decks. I'm also not sure who else is there...anyone?

There is indeed an incredibly filthy very hungry engineer sipping on a coffee and nibbling a pastry being very careful not to touch anything with her clothes or hands.

"Morning." She says around a mouthful of coffee.

Krikor tubes up the local weather, headlines, and drops a request into the queue for point to point lift and flight path. "Try not to wake our passenger yet."

Local weather for Lorton: Clear to partly cloudy with afternoon rain showers. High of 26, low of 20.

Headlines:

PTGM - Anything interesting to Des in the headlines?

Des

D S (Player) wrote:

----- Original Message ----- From: "Eris Reddoch (Mod)"

"Probably get better cargoes moving onward too. And don't you forget to eat!" he calls to her disappearing back. Boots sealed, suit zipped high enough, he heads out to get coffee and the pastries he knows are waiting.

The coffee and pastries *are* there. OOC: I'm not sure if Dez is there or has disappeared 'tween decks. I'm also not sure who else is there...anyone?

There is indeed an incredibly filthy very hungry engineer sipping on a coffee and nibbling a pastry being very careful not to touch anything with her clothes or hands.

"Morning." She says around a mouthful of coffee.

Krikor tubes up the local weather, headlines, and drops a request into the queue for point to point lift and flight path. "Try not to wake our passenger yet."

Local weather for Lorton: Clear to partly cloudy with afternoon rain showers. High of 26, low of 20.

Headlines:

PTGM - Anything interesting to Des in the headlines?

You see the same as the Captain. You tell me, does any of it interest Des? :)

Eris Akus Moby

"Probably get better cargoes moving onward too. And don't you

forget to

eat!" he calls to her disappearing back. Boots sealed, suit

zipped high

enough, he heads out to get coffee and the pastries he knows

are waiting.

The coffee and pastries *are* there.

There is indeed an incredibly filthy very hungry engineer

sipping on a coffee

and nibbling a pastry being very careful not to touch anything

with her

clothes or hands.

"Morning." She says around a mouthful of coffee.

Krikor tubes up the local weather, headlines, and drops a

request into

the queue for point to point lift and flight path. "Try not to

wake our

passenger yet."

Local weather for Lorton: Clear to partly cloudy with afternoon rain showers. High of 26,

low of 20.

Headlines:

PTGM - Anything interesting to Des in the headlines?

You see the same as the Captain. You tell me, does any of it interest Des? :)

Oh...MY...GOD!!! Its going to get down to 20 tonight! RUN!!!!!!

Sanchez, John G SSG RET (Player) wrote:

Local weather for Lorton: Clear to partly cloudy with afternoon rain showers. High of 26,

low of 20.

Headlines:

PTGM - Anything interesting to Des in the headlines?

You see the same as the Captain. You tell me, does any of it interest Des? :)

Oh...MY...GOD!!! Its going to get down to 20 tonight! RUN!!!!!!

Celcius. ;)

Eris AKUS MOBY

Local weather for Lorton: Clear to partly cloudy with afternoon rain showers. High of

26,

low of 20.

Headlines:

PTGM - Anything interesting to Des in the headlines?

You see the same as the Captain. You tell me, does any of it interest Des? :)

Oh...MY...GOD!!! Its going to get down to 20 tonight! RUN!!!!!!

Celcius. ;)

/me waves finger. I knew that, I was only testing you.

20! RUN!

He looks for, finds and climbs into his shipsuit. Grabs his 'Lunion

Fusion'

hat to hide his unruly hair.

"Probably get better cargoes moving onward too. And don't you forget to eat!" he calls to her disappearing back. Boots sealed, suit zipped high enough, he heads out to get coffee and the pastries he knows are

waiting.

The coffee and pastries *are* there.

Greet the crew members. "Dez! What you been up to? Mornin, Merin. You Rarin'?"

Krikor tubes up the local weather, headlines, and drops a request into

the

queue for point to point lift and flight path. "Try not to wake our passenger yet."

Local weather for Lorton: Clear to partly cloudy with afternoon rain showers. High of 26, low of 20.

Headlines: The big news is...The execution of the convicted Luddite, Edwin Meadows, is scheduled for 1800 in Lorton central square.

2) A short vid clip of First Citizen Marcus Allred, President, for life, of the People's Republic of Lorton is shown.

3) A large hurricane has cut off communication with several islands in the Yalno Ocean...great damage and loss of life might have taken place.

4) A short vid of Lord Harry Margolos, 12th Earl of Orvernale, is shown.

"Hmmmm. Typical murders, executions, disasters..." Spins the news onto the table top.

Flight plan request: You call the Imperial Starport Administration office and get Kathy Urquart on the line. After greeting you and thanking you for the news of the sub-sector you gave last night she tells you that you can get a lift window at 1430, and that she will inform Parlek Port to expect you incoming...oh, and their channel on the satellite network is 103.4...ask for Andy or Corsa, and tell whom ever you get that Kathy U sends her regards.

"Lieutenant!" Krikor says... "I'll do that," he says, signing off, and when they get there, he will.

"Okay... Brown, Brown, Brown..."

Krikor

The Count, MonteCristo@hotmail.com

The coffee and pastries *are* there.

Greet the crew members. "Dez! What you been up to? Mornin, Merin. You Rarin'?"

Krikor tubes up the local weather, headlines, and drops a

request into

the

queue for point to point lift and flight path. "Try not to

wake our

passenger yet."

Local weather for Lorton: Clear to partly cloudy with afternoon rain showers. High of 26,

low of 20.

Headlines: The big news is...The execution of the convicted Luddite, Edwin Meadows, is scheduled for 1800 in Lorton central square.

2) A short vid clip of First Citizen Marcus Allred, President,

for life,

of the People's Republic of Lorton is shown.

3) A large hurricane has cut off communication with several

islands in

the Yalno Ocean...great damage and loss of life might have taken

place.>

4) A short vid of Lord Harry Margolos, 12th Earl of Orvernale, is

shown. "Hmmmm. Typical murders, executions, disasters..." Spins the news onto the table top.

Paris made her way about the crew area quietly.

Flight plan request: You call the Imperial Starport Administration office and get Kathy Urquart on the line. After greeting you and thanking you for the

news of

the sub-sector you gave last night she tells you that you can get

a lift

window at 1430, and that she will inform Parlek Port to expect you incoming...oh, and their channel on the satellite network is

103.4. ..ask>for Andy or Corsa, and tell whom ever you get that Kathy U sends her

regards.

"Lieutenant!" Krikor says... "I'll do that," he says, signing off, and when they get there, he will.