<USS Meridian> Chat log - 01-29-06
- From: Frankie Wilkinson <ltfwilkinson@xxxxxxxxx>
- To: ussmeridian@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
- Date: Sun, 29 Jan 2006 20:12:28 -0800 (PST)
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Shawna Kenton: Hey Frankie,
Shawna Kenton: Brad's not gonna make it this evening.
LCdrFWilkinson: Again!?!
LCdrFWilkinson: ::makes a note to string him up::
Shawna Kenton: He says to run a prep sim, rallying the troops for the battle.
Zach Auron has entered the room.
Ame Suisei has entered the room.
Ame Suisei: morning
SamDonnerjack has entered the room.
LCdrFWilkinson: morning
Shawna Kenton: Ciao.
Ame Suisei: so are we doing the massive fleet bit tonight?
Shawna Kenton: Brad said we're doing a prep sim for the battle.
Caden Armstrong has entered the room.
Shawna Kenton: He ain't comin.
Caden Armstrong: Who isn't coming?
Shawna Kenton: The Cap'n.
Caden Armstrong: Again?
Ame Suisei: i dont know.. I dont think the doctor is going to be here but you
never know
Shawna Kenton: Again.
LCdrFWilkinson: that was my thought too, Caden
Zach Auron: Wrong, Ame. The Doctor IS here. The Doctor of DOOM.
Ame Suisei: rofl
Caden Armstrong: Saw her earlier she said she'd be here....
Ame Suisei: i was just saying Doctor Who isint likely to be here
LCdrFWilkinson: EMH> ::stuffs Zach back into a bodybag in the Morgue::
Zach Auron: ::muffled by bodybag:: I knew what you meant.
Caden Armstrong: ::::nodnod::::
Shawna Kenton: Yeah, you don't like Zach very much, do you Caden?
Shawna Kenton: ::hands him a stick so he can use the bodybag as a pinata::
Shawna Kenton: ::attaches Zach's bag to a string and puts it on a pulley::
Shawna Kenton: Okay, Caden. Put on the blindfold.
Ame Suisei: ::arranges a system of ropes and pulleys::
Dr MG Armstrong has entered the room.
LCdrFWilkinson: I wanna be next!!
Ame Suisei: ::snickers::
Zach Auron: ::muffled:: Um, guys?
Shawna Kenton: ::takes a pool cue and whacks the bag:: Shut up in there.
Pinatas don't talk.
LCdrFWilkinson: this is better than preparing for battle any day
LCdrFWilkinson: and next week, it can be the Captain
Shawna Kenton: So no sim?
LCdrFWilkinson: oh we are simming...
Caden Armstrong: ::::takes the pool cue:::: You aren't going to blind fold me
are you?
Ame Suisei: ::puts on the pinata-bashing music::
LCdrFWilkinson: but to let you know, we might not have a ship by the end...
::looks at Ame::
Ame Suisei: ::laughs:: your right we'll have 3
Shawna Kenton: Well okay. It's just, if there's no sim, at least you don't have
to deal with the captain in PERSON like I
do.
Caden Armstrong: We will add our biological and technological destinctiveness
to our own.
Shawna Kenton: He gets very...::whispers:: very bitchy.
LCdrFWilkinson: just take lots of pictures at the show.... to use as blackmail
Zach Auron: ::muffled:: Can I come down now?
Caden Armstrong: Something suitible for framing......
LCdrFWilkinson: ::laughs:::
Shawna Kenton: I have a picture of him in TIGHTS.
Shawna Kenton: And a leather vest with no shirt on underneath.
Shawna Kenton: And he's dancing sexually with a woman twice his age.
Caden Armstrong: You seem to have the right idea.....
LCdrFWilkinson: It's the dawning of the age of Aquarius
CatKnight has entered the room.
Caden Armstrong: :::swings the cue at the bagged Zach::::
Shawna Kenton: More like Virgo...
Zach Auron: ::is swung at while bagged:: Ow!
LCdrFWilkinson: No commend
LCdrFWilkinson: *comment
LCdrFWilkinson: Alright... let the doc out of the bag
Shawna Kenton: ::unzips::
Caden Armstrong: You shouldn't call my wife a....
Zach Auron: ::falls out, with black eye::
LCdrFWilkinson: Shawna, call them to order
Ame Suisei: ::looks at frankie:: it is not the age of aquarius... the old ones
still slumber
Shawna Kenton: ::ahem::
Shawna Kenton: ATTENTION!!!
Caden Armstrong: Never mind... you meant the doc IN the bag....
Ame Suisei: ::AAAA::
Caden Armstrong: :::AA::
Zach Auron: ::AA::
SamDonnerjack: ::aa::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::tosses a brownie at Ame::
LCdrFWilkinson: Alright.... Last time on Meridian... something happened.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::AA, sort of::
LCdrFWilkinson: Now we prepare the ship for battle...
Caden Armstrong: It did?
Caden Armstrong: We do?
Shawna Kenton: Indeedy.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::elbows Caden::
Caden Armstrong: Ow....
LCdrFWilkinson: Any Questions... that are pertinant to the sim?
Ame Suisei: ::considers::
Caden Armstrong: I believe we were told to be a captain of one of the other
ships yes? Are we still doing that?
Shawna Kenton: i think that's next sim.
LCdrFWilkinson: That is when Pierce comes back
Caden Armstrong: Very well....
LCdrFWilkinson: cause even though I am the XO... I have no clue what he has
under his ... tights.
Shawna Kenton: Hehehehehehehe.
LCdrFWilkinson: Alright.... BEGIN SIM
Dr MG Armstrong: Um... as his physician, I could hazard a guess at that.
LCdrFWilkinson: BEGIN SIM BEGIN SIM
Shawna Kenton: ::is on the Meridian::
Caden Armstrong: There are something we don't need to know....
LCdrFWilkinson: ::sitting on the bridge::
Caden Armstrong: ::::is in his quarters....going in to wake Marnie:::::
SamDonnerjack: ::is on the meridian, preping for the fight he knows will happen
someday soon::
Shawna Kenton: ::is in science, helping security officers dole out Ziredac
collars::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::awake, but rather wishing she wasn't::
Zach Auron: ::has a headache...for some reason::
Zach Auron: ::feels like he was just the contents of a pinata...::
Ame Suisei: ::is in his quarters getting his weaponry::
Zach Auron: ::and not the GOOD kind::
Ame Suisei: (( lol ))
Caden Armstrong: :::only working on about 3 hours sleep...making it about 8 in
four days....:::
Ame Suisei: (( could be worse.. you could have been kicked by chuck norris... ))
LCdrFWilkinson: +Engineering+ How are the shield generators?
Shawna Kenton: ::to security officers:: How are we holding up with those
collars?
Caden Armstrong: Random Security Folks> :::scurrying about preparing their
various teams for patrol duty and checking on stuff::::
Caden Armstrong: Security Guard>About half way finished I think Sir.
CatKnight has left the room.
Shawna Kenton: ::looks self up and down, makes sure she's still a woman:: Sir?
Dr MG Armstrong: ::slowly sits up on the edge of the bed::
Ame Suisei: ::continues his checking in his quarters::
Caden Armstrong: :::sits on the edge of the bed::: How you doing?
Dr MG Armstrong: (( It is standard procedure to call a higher ranking officer
"sir" regardless of gender... ))
LCdrFWilkinson: +Medical+ Are we ready down there, for anything that might come
at us?
Caden Armstrong: SG>Starfleet Protocol.... all officers are refered to as
Sir... Sir.
Zach Auron: +Frankie+ A little short-staffed at the moment, sir.
SamDonnerjack: +frankie+ At 100% im working on modifacations that will help
keep the borg from compromising them
for as long as possible as well.
Shawna Kenton: Okay, well we've only fitted about a third of the crew, so I'm
going down to the cargo replicator to get
another crate.
Shawna Kenton: Be right back.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::makes a face at her comm badge and hopes Auron or Bridget
can answer it because she's still off duty at the
moment::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::leans against her husband:: I was hoping you'd sleep a bit
more, love.
Ame Suisei: ::sits down on the couch:: Computer, bring up a list of ships in
the fleet.
Caden Armstrong: SG>::::nods:::: As you wish Sir.... :::thinking they won'd do
much good anyway::::
LCdrFWilkinson: +Zach+ Staff is not my concern, I'd rather have those that need
the rest, rested up, before we head into
battle, i'm more interested in the supplies, and general readiness
Shawna Kenton: ::hands the PADD off to some NPC not worth naming::
Shawna Kenton: ::to self, as she exits:: "Sir." I have to get used to that.
Caden Armstrong: I keep having nightmaers.
Shawna Kenton: ::wonders if that was the protocol in 1994::
LCdrFWilkinson: +Sam+ Very good.. keep at it. Also need to see about putting
rotating frequencies on the phasers and
torpedoes
Caden Armstrong: I called Mother and Dad.....Mother said she was sending Susan
to help us. She might be getting close to docking
actually.
Caden Armstrong: Not sure.
Zach Auron: +Frankie+ Nurse Malloy and myself have just finished inventorying
our supplies.
Dr MG Armstrong: I could give you something for that but I doubt dreamless
sleep would help... Oh... ::sighs, relieved:: A Sorter
will definitely be able to help.
SamDonnerjack: +Frankie+ Yes sir.
Zach Auron: +Frankie+ We've filled all orders. We're ready to go, and we only
have one patient in Sickbay right now.
Zach Auron: +Frankie+ We have capacity.
Caden Armstrong: :::shruggs::::If you say so.....
LCdrFWilkinson: +Zach+ good.
Caden Armstrong: :::trying to decide what he should tell her about her own
folks.:::::
Shawna Kenton: ::goes across the hall:: Hey Jurado, we need another crate of
those collars.
Dr MG Armstrong: So your Dad got away before the blockade?
Caden Armstrong: He and Mother left together.....
Dr MG Armstrong: ::nods::
Shawna Kenton: Jurado> You know, I told you we needed at least one more.
Shawna Kenton: Jurado> ::winks::
Ame Suisei: ::looks over the list and then looks it over again:: Computer, why
are there no non-starfleet ships in the
roster?
Shawna Kenton: Yeah, well I'm new at this, okay?
SamDonnerjack: ::continues to work on modulation frequenices for the weapons
and shielding, finding the best way to
minimize the amount of shifting needed, to keep the borg on their toes::
LCdrFWilkinson: Computer> That information is not available.
Shawna Kenton: ((Computer> Because non-humans aren't stupid enough to charge a
Borg fleet.))
Ame Suisei: ::raises an eyebrow:: Computer clarify.
Caden Armstrong: SG>:::: continues to work on distributing the
collars...wondering if Shawna will want leashes to match.... or if the
Drones will be fitting the crew for those:::::
LCdrFWilkinson: (lol)
Ame Suisei: (( starfleet doesnt run ALL terran ships :-P ))
Ame Suisei: (( lol caden ))
LCdrFWilkinson: Computer> Clarification unavailable - Please restate the
question
Shawna Kenton: Jurado> Okay, okay. ::chuckles:: I'll get you two. For extra.
Shawna Kenton: ((Hey, I didn't design them. It was Jason's idea.))
Ame Suisei: Computer Why are there no Non-Starfleet ships in the list of ships
in the current fleet
Caden Armstrong: ::::widens his eyes a moment and then returns them to
normal:::: You hungry at all?
Shawna Kenton: ::playing around:: Do I look strong enough to carry two crates
by myself? You people are
overestimating me.
LCdrFWilkinson: Computer> Because that information has not been input
LCdrFWilkinson: (Thinking that the fleet now contains Klingon, Cardassian,
Breen, among others)
Dr MG Armstrong: ::considers lying, but decides to be honest:: I don't feel
hungry, but I know my body needs nutrition. You?
Shawna Kenton: ::watches the replicator pull two crates out of thin air...and
is still fascinated by it::
Caden Armstrong: We should eat something :::agrees::::
Shawna Kenton: Jurado> Here. ::grabs a crate:: I'll help you.
Ame Suisei: ::blinks:: okay then... Computer scan the current fleet for IFF
codes, specifically for ships with
non-starfleet IFF codes
Shawna Kenton: Okay. ::picks up other crate and walks back to science::
LCdrFWilkinson: Computer> Scanning...
Dr MG Armstrong: ::gets up, automatically pulling on the robe that matches her
nightie, and wanders out of the bedroom and toward
the replicator in the main room of their quarters::
Shawna Kenton: & Jurado > ::enter science and put crates down behind desk where
the security guys are still handing
them out::
Caden Armstrong: SG>::::rechecks his teams work::::
Shawna Kenton: ::to security guys:: I'm back.
LCdrFWilkinson: Computer> There are 275 ships.. do you want them all listed.
Caden Armstrong: :::follows numbly:::
Shawna Kenton: Jurado> See you later, Shawna. ::heads off::
Ame Suisei: ::considers:: yes please
LCdrFWilkinson: Computer> Verbal or on screen?
Ame Suisei: on screen please
Dr MG Armstrong: ::looks over her shoulder:: Any preferences?
LCdrFWilkinson: Computer> ::lists the ships on screen::
Shawna Kenton: Astacia> ::hails Meridian from the Sentinel::
Ame Suisei: ::starts to look over the list:: computer please sort list by
governmental groups..
LCdrFWilkinson: +Shawna+ Status of the collar dispersal?
LCdrFWilkinson: Computer> ::Relists::
Shawna Kenton: +Frankie+ Goin' strong, sir. Just replicated two more crates. We
should be good.
Caden Armstrong: :::shakes his head:::::
Caden Armstrong: Maybe just a bit of soup?
LCdrFWilkinson: +Shawna+ Very good.
Ame Suisei: ::looks over the list looking for human, non-starfleet ships::
Shawna Kenton: ::to SG, holding up a collar:: You think these things really
work?
Caden Armstrong: SG>I doubt it, Sir.
Shawna Kenton: Yeah. ::looks doubtfully at a collar she hands to an officer::
Reports say they only worked in the initial
testing.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::had opened her mouth to order a breakfast, but pauses and
nods at the soup suggestion:: Computer, two
chicken noodle soup with fresh bread and butter. Two hot tea, milk and sugar
on the side.
Shawna Kenton: But, ::cheerily:: they've been doing a lot of work on them since.
Shawna Kenton: Maybe they'll work.
Caden Armstrong: ::::wanders toward the table::::
LCdrFWilkinson: (::wonders if he can join the Armstrongs for soup.. sounds
good::-)
Shawna Kenton: ::to SG:: What's your name, anyway?
Dr MG Armstrong: (( any time, Commander! ))
Ame Suisei: (( naa frankie.. we get to go hit panterra bread :-P ))
Dr MG Armstrong: ::joins Caden at the table, lifting the tray from the
replicator slot to the table when it appears::
Caden Armstrong: SG>I would prefer to not be an guinee pig Sir.
Caden Armstrong: SG> Andrew Stevens.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::removes the items from the tray and sets them out like a
real meal, pouring tea for them both::
Shawna Kenton: ::nods:: Me too. Well it's nice to meet you, Andrew Stevens.
::looks around:: Are you the head security
guy?
Caden Armstrong: ((Panterra Bread? thats the new place thats owned by the old
Hair Band isn't it?))
Caden Armstrong: :::sits::::
Caden Armstrong: Stevens>No... Lieutenant Armstrong is the Chief.
Ame Suisei: (( lol i mis-spelled it again i suspect))
Shawna Kenton: Where is he?
Dr MG Armstrong: ::folds her hands and bows her head for a moment before
eating, but prays silently this time::
Caden Armstrong: Stevens>He was relieved of duty, Sir. His son was killed at
the end of the lastmission
Caden Armstrong: :::bows his head as well:::::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::sits on the bridge, watching the fleet gather::
Shawna Kenton: ::gasps:: Oh my god... Is he okay?
Caden Armstrong: Stevens>I understand he's taking it pretty hard.... he and his
wife are in seclussion <sp?>
Dr MG Armstrong: ::looks up and smiles a little:: Love you, Cade. ::softly::
Shawna Kenton: Maybe that's who I've been hearing...::reflecting, trailing off::
Caden Armstrong: :::raises his head and returns the smile::: Love you too,
Marn :::just as softly::::
Caden Armstrong: Stevens>Hearing Sir?
Ame Suisei: ::goes over the list again:: its not there..
Shawna Kenton: ::brought back to reality:: I have to talk to them.
Shawna Kenton: Can you guys handle giving these things out without me for a
little bit?
Dr MG Armstrong: ::gently:: Eat your soup. ::picks up her spoon and begins
eating, slowly but steadily::
Caden Armstrong: :::takes a sip of his broth....leaving behind the chicken and
noodles::::
Caden Armstrong: :::not sure he will be able to stomach much else....including
the tea::::
Caden Armstrong: Stevens>:::nods::: Sure Sir....
Shawna Kenton: Astacia> ::hailed the Meridian like, fifteen minutes ago::
Shawna Kenton: ::heads out::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::pauses and puts a hand lightly on her husband's arm:: You
have to eat, Cade. I can get you something to settle
your stomach, if you need it.
Shawna Kenton: Computer, could you locate Caden Armstrong please?
Caden Armstrong: :::shakes his head:::I am eating... just not the noodles....
Caden Armstrong: Computer> Lieutenant Armstrong is in his Quarters.
Shawna Kenton: Okay. Thanks, Computer.
Ame Suisei: ::sighs:: i can only hope they are alright..
Shawna Kenton: ::gets in TL and heads to the Armstrong quarters::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::frowns::
Caden Armstrong: :::takes some more broth::::
Caden Armstrong: :::looks at his wife::: See?
Shawna Kenton: :;magically appears outside the Armstrong quarters::
Shawna Kenton: ::rings chime::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::finally hears the hail:: +Astacia+ This is Wilkinson... what
can I do for you?
Shawna Kenton: Astacia> +Meridian+ I was wondering how your preparations are
coming.
Caden Armstrong: ::::frowns at the sound of the chime::::
Caden Armstrong: ::::stands and slumps to the door:::::
LCdrFWilkinson: +Astacia+ We should be ready to get underway in a few minutes.
Dr MG Armstrong: Oh, aye, and I knew you were a stubborn ox long before I
married you... ::turns to the door:: Come in.
LCdrFWilkinson: .
Caden Armstrong: :::stops short of the door when Marnie says come in::::
Shawna Kenton: Astacia> +Meridian+ Do you require anything? The Sentinel was
heavily equipped before the attack.
Shawna Kenton: ::walks in:: Excuse me, um, ::timidly:: are you the Armstrongs?
LCdrFWilkinson: +Astacia+ We should be fine... we have our own tricks up our
Nacelles
Caden Armstrong: :::standing there between the table and the door:::: Yes?
Dr MG Armstrong: ::stands:: Indeed we are... ::takes the few steps to her
husband's side so she can hold his hand.
Shawna Kenton: Astacia> +Meridian+ ::nods:: Very good. Good luck, Commander.
Shawna Kenton: Astacia> +Meridian+ Astacia out.
Caden Armstrong: :::takes his wife's hand::::
LCdrFWilkinson: +Astacia+ And to you also.
Shawna Kenton: ::beginning to shake:: I have a problem...
Shawna Kenton: You see, I...
Ame Suisei: ::stands and exits the room:: i need to head to my office...
Caden Armstrong: ::::notices her starting to shake.... but says nothing::::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::suddenly concerned:: Come and sit down. We were just
having a bit to eat, can I get you anything?
Caden Armstrong: ::::looks at his wife curious:::::
Shawna Kenton: Oh no, I'm okay. ::sits::
Shawna Kenton: I've been...how do I say this? It sounds so weird.
Dr MG Armstrong: It's oftenest best to come out and say things that are
troubling us. ::wonders why the young lady didn't take her
problem to the counselor::
Shawna Kenton: I've been...hearing you guys...hearing your telepathic
conversations.
Shawna Kenton: I thought they were nightmares...lying in bed at night, hearing
two people mourning a lost child...
Caden Armstrong: :::looks at Marnie in horror::::
Ame Suisei has left the room.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::tries to keep an even keel:: Is this the first experience
you've had with telepathy, Miss...?
Shawna Kenton: I was so scared when I heard from another officer that you two
lost a child... I'm not a telepath.
Shawna Kenton: Kenton. Shawna Kenton. Yes, ever since we had that alien on
board.
Captain Radetzky has entered the room.
Captain Radetzky has left the room.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::nods a little:: I must say... we're neither of us experts
on budding telepathy, but there'll be a young woman
coming on board in the next few hours who may be able to help you. Her name is
Susan Kaplinsky.
Shawna Kenton: I just want to know why I can hear people speak with their
minds...
Shawna Kenton: ~And why I can speak with mine.~
Caden Armstrong: ::::looks at Shawna... having heard her::::
Dr MG Armstrong: As for that, very likely it's because you've got the genes for
it, and something triggered the ability...
Shawna Kenton: I thought humans couldn't have that.
Ame Suisei has entered the room.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::shrugs:: Most humans don't. Some, obviously, do.
Ame Suisei: (yeah im back )
Caden Armstrong: :::looks back to Marnie:::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::gives Caden's hand a squeeze::
LCdrFWilkinson: +All Crew+ Normally the Captain would do this, but I felt that
today I would speak to you. In a few
minutes we will be undertaking the broadest of defensive attacks to ever hit
the Alpha Quadrant.
Shawna Kenton: Even someone from centuries in the past?
Dr MG Armstrong: ::head tilt:: Centuries in the past?
LCdrFWilkinson: +All Crew+ We have some old and some new found allies to help
us in this quest. I know that this crew
is one of the best in the fleet, and I look forward to fighting beside each and
every one of you.
Shawna Kenton: Oh, you probably didn't know...I'm from 1994.
Caden Armstrong: :::lowly:::Genes are genes
LCdrFWilkinson: +All Crew+ Fight well. - Citius, Altius, Fortius.
LCdrFWilkinson: ::closes the comm::
Caden Armstrong: ((Frankie catching Olympic Fever? ))
Dr MG Armstrong: ::only half hearing the comm, filing it away for later:: If
humans now have the genes for telepathy, and some do,
then it follows that their ancestors must have had those same genes, doesn't it?
LCdrFWilkinson: (I always liked that saying)
Ame Suisei: ::smirks at the comm::
Shawna Kenton: I guess.
Shawna Kenton: I'm just scared, I suppose.
Shawna Kenton: :;nervously:: I'm...I'm sorry about your son.
Caden Armstrong: Thre isn't anything to be scared of.... not really.
Dr MG Armstrong: Miss Kenton, I'll be the first to admit I'm no expert in this.
I've had only the most general sort of education
regarding the emergence of ... these sorts of abilities in humans who were not
expecting them. But I'm willing
Dr MG Armstrong: to help you in any way I can.
Ame Suisei: ::exits the lift and heads for his office, avoiding sam as he went::
Caden Armstrong: :::looks at Shawna:::: :::lowly::: thank you....:::flat::::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::starts getting replies from the others ships that they are
ready...::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::shuttle hails the Meridian to come aboard:::
Shawna Kenton: ::nods to Marnie, nods to Caden::
Shawna Kenton: Thanks for your concern, and you're welcome, Mr. Armstrong.
LCdrFWilkinson: Scan it, Lassiter, to make sure it's not Borg, and bring it
aboard, we have to get underway, and don't
have the pleasentries at the moment
Shawna Kenton: I've lost everyone in my life.
LCdrFWilkinson: +Security+ We have a shuttle coming aboard, and need to have
someone meet them in the Shuttle bay
LCdrFWilkinson: Lassiter> Shuttle is clear, and entering the bay now.
Shawna Kenton: Though I've never had a kid, I know how devastating it can be.
LCdrFWilkinson: Very good, Lassiter.
Caden Armstrong: Stevens> *Bridge* Aye Commander. Sending a team now....
Dr MG Armstrong: ::softly:: He was a brave boy, our Zak.
Caden Armstrong: Stevens>::::leads a small team to the shuttle bay:::::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::gets a message over the secure channel to leave in five
minutes.::
LCdrFWilkinson: Red Alert... +All Hands+ All Hands to Battle Stations...
Captain Pierce to the Bridge!
LCdrFWilkinson: Pause Sim
LCdrFWilkinson: Pause Sim
LCdrFWilkinson: Pause Sim
LCdrFWilkinson: Pause Sim
LCdrFWilkinson: Pause Sim
Caden Armstrong: :::paused:::::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::umop apisdn wis asned::
LCdrFWilkinson: Shawna, call them to.
Shawna Kenton: ATTENTION!!!
Dr MG Armstrong: ::AA::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::tosses a brownie at MG::
Ame Suisei: ::AAAA::
Caden Armstrong: ::AA:::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::catches brownie::
LCdrFWilkinson: I hope that the three of you can finish that in a log... looks
like an interesting conversation.
Shawna Kenton: ((sorry to dash, all, but I, being a guy in real life, am
meeting a girl shortly!!))
Ame Suisei: those were the special brownies right frankie?
Shawna Kenton: ((Ciao!))
Shawna Kenton has left the room.
Zach Auron: Guess that means I have to go as well.
Zach Auron has left the room.
LCdrFWilkinson: Hopefully, the Captain will be here next week... if not... I
will buy us all tickets to Oregon to beat him up.
LCdrFWilkinson: Any questions?
Dr MG Armstrong: Heck, if I could sim from a Starbucks off of Times Square two
weeks ago, the Captain can darn well show up
to his own sim.
Ame Suisei: lol
LCdrFWilkinson: mmm... Starbucks.... mmm... Times Square...
LCdrFWilkinson: mmmm... is it May yet?
Caden Armstrong: Settle down Simpson
Ame Suisei: sweet oregon! just think of the anime i can buy!
Ame Suisei: sweet!
Caden Armstrong: Sure felt like it today..........
Dr MG Armstrong: I heard it was a good day for cleaning out a closet.
LCdrFWilkinson: Who came out of the closet?
Dr MG Armstrong: ::shrugs::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::looks suspicious at Ame::
Caden Armstrong: saw a few skeletons in there......
LCdrFWilkinson: Alright.. I have nothing further.... Go...
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