Host Adm-Alexander says:
USS Cherokee 10708.05 Celebrations Part#8

Starring 
Trish Yarborough as SM and Ens-Drew
Steve Weller as Pat
Dawn Freeman as Lt_Dawn_Tiernan
Rob Bindels as Chief_Painter
Zach Farland as MO_Janet_Monroe

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
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Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Dawn:  Well, now we know who did the damage.  Are you going to look them up?

Host Pat says:
::Moving about the deck, putting debris out of the way so the regular damage control teams can conduct the repairs.::

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::sighing::  Drew:  You know it must be done as much as it pains me, but I must.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::In Sickbay doing inventory::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Dawn:  Need any moral support?  Otherwise, I want to see if Janet would like to have lunch.  I need to find out what has been happening in sickbay.

Chief_Painter says:
::Placing the last paint on the hallway. It looks like... just painted and not to forget clean::

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Nancy:  Go ahead.  I don't want you to see the blood shed I must inflict.  ::halfway smiling at that last part.::

Host Pat says:
Self: Look at how much gets done when the pip club leaves us alone.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Dawn:  Well, make sure Dr. Dread is there.  He loves to intimidate the crew!  ::begins laughing, then turns for the door::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Entering some figures on a PADD:: 

Chief_Painter says:
::The painter is stepping backwards, after the last paint. And starting to glare at the great paintjob he had done.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
*Janet*:  Hey you!  Want to meet me in the lounge for some lunch?

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::laughing slightly as she goes to look for the culprits.::

Chief_Painter says:
Self: This painte lookse pretty nize huh, whatte do you zthinking your zselves huh? Maostir-Painter?

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Dawn: Meet us down there after you talk to them, ok?

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
*Nancy*: I'd love to.  I've had enough of this for now.  ::Puts down her PADD::

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Nancy:  I'll try.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
*Janet*:  Super, see ya there in a couple!

Host Pat says:
::Starts humming a work song, far louder than expected, causing an echo down the newly painted hall.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
::walking down the corridor, she enters the Turbolift and asks for Pathways::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
*Nancy*: You got it. Out!

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Puts Nurse Amarie in charge and heads out of Sickbay::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
::exiting the TL, she walks down to the Pathways and enters.  She walks over to one of the tables near a window.::

Chief_Painter says:
::The paintbrush is being put in a pocket of the trousers, instead of putting the paintbrush into a cleaning box. As the paint is sticky as good old glue, this will be a problem, sooner then later::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
::waving at the bartender, she gets his attention and asks for two menus::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Enters Pathways and spots Nancy sitting near a window. She joins her at the table:: Nancy: This was a good idea, you had.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::she heads to the nearest console and finds out where Derrail Book and Hoban Washburn at this very moment.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Thanks!  I didn't want to see the bloodshed.  Dawn is after two of the crew who left a mess in one of the shuttles.

Chief_Painter says:
::The master painter is staring at his great job, and starting to collect his things an hour later. After that he first starts to eat one of the last pizza's. The painter feels an burning ache, while eating the last crumb. ::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: I wouldn't want to be in Dawn's line of fire. I heard there was a pizza making painter on board. How adventurous do you feel?

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
::picking up a menu, she decides to have a rare rib-eye steak, baked potato, and salad::

Chief_Painter says:
All: Ouche, aua, helpe me. My backend is on the fire. HELP!

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  I saw him!  I think I will stick to the menu in here!  ::waves at the bartender to come back over::  I am going to have a big lunch!  No telling when we will eat again!

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Looking at the menu. Sees thing more appealing::

Host Pat says:
DC Tech: I want those systems restored before that freshly brewed Lieutenant gets...back?  What in the heck did he do?  ::Turns and walks towards the yelling.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Bob:  I want the rib eye, rare, a big baked potato with lots of butter, and a salad with Greek vinaigrette.  Then for dessert, a large piece of chocolate fudge cake.

Chief_Painter says:
::The solvent had been burning through the pants and is now burning the Painter. The solvent is not as the painter expected, it is more aggressive due to the different components needed in the paint.::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: Wow, hungry?

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  I haven't eaten since yesterday.  We have been somewhat busy if you remember, you dingy blonde! ::grinning, she taps her friend on the arm::

Host Pat says:
Painter: What's happening?  You all right?

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Bob: I'll have a BLT and an iced tea.  ::Hands him the menu back::

Chief_Painter says:
::The Painter starts to run wildly through all floors and hallways.:: Pat: A hello, please help me. I am on zthe fire, becauze of the thinner in the color!

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
<Bob> Ladies:  Got it!  Should be out in about 15 minutes.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Laughs a bit:: Nancy: It's fine, you'll work it off before we reach the Starbase, I'm sure.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
ACTION:  The fire suppressant system in the corridor senses the fire and starts, dousing the painter and Pat.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Now you are always telling me to put on weight, now you don't want me to eat?  ::giggles::

Chief_Painter says:
Pat: Arrgh, Aaaahhhh, what a good feeling is zthatte.  Water, iz zthat water??? I havve to starte all over again. grr.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: I'm very pleased to see you eating. I'm just glad to get out of Sickbay. Inventory is not my favorite task.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::she makes her way to one the transporters rooms where the two crew that she is looking for::

Host Pat says:
::Reaches for the closest Replicator for something to dilute the solvent, then stops when the fire suppressant comes on.::  DC Tech: Grrr, when you're done there, get on the internal fire suppressant settings.  Going off for fumes, not a flame in site for at least the last 20 minutes.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Yuck!  I don't know of anyone who likes to do inventory!  I can't wait until Kyleigh starts on ours.  She delegates, and it seems like I am always the one she "delegates" to.  So what is this new doctor like?  I have heard some strange rumors about him.

Chief_Painter says:
::The water  thinned the solvent but a big burn wound was still there, aching a lot.:: Pat: Do you know where I can find the Dottore? Dottore shouldte look after my back. You knowwe? Itte still hurts a lot.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: I hear you. I do all the counting and Doctor McDonald just comes in, last minute, to put together an acquisitions order. He likes to do it himself.

Host Pat says:
Painter: What happened?  You sit on some of the debris or something?  Doctor should be in Sickbay, but I'd think Medical teams are about the ship.  Probably one closer if it's an emergency.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: Don't get me started on him.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::she finds them, helping with some minor repairs::   Washburn/Book:  May I have a word with you? Now!

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Ut oh, doesn't sound good.  What's going on?  ::concerned for her friend::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: All I can say is he'll never be accused of being the warm and fuzzy type.  

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: He's already alienated some of the Senior crew.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
<Washburn>  ::looking up from what he is doing.::  Dawn:  What can we do for you?

Chief_Painter says:
Pat: No, no, no. It isz zthe solvent. They burn through all. Butte you need them, to thin the painte. To clean the brushe, and a and a and , because I forgot to putte them in the cleaning box, but putte the brush in my pocket. And a and a and a that burned zhrough my pants and is now creating smoked ham.

Host Pat says:
Computer: Location of nearest medical team?

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Not good... Perhaps he is just new, and doesn't realize how he is coming across.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Washburn/Book:  Please come with me, you two.  You have tasks elsewhere.

Host Pat says:
Painter: Come on, we'll find you help.  For the injury at least.

Chief_Painter says:
Pat: zank you Pat. I will bake you the best pizza in space, when I am fixed up. huuuuh.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Receives order from Bob:: Bob: Thanks, it looks great.  Nancy: I think our new CMO could use a few social skills.

Host Pat says:
::Leads him for the Turbolift.::  DC Tech: If your team has a spare hand, local computer access seems to be out.  There's a junction in one of these bulkheads, probably got smacked with somethin'.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: Well, I'm doing my best to train him to the Cherokee way, I won't give up on him. He has some potential ::Smiles::

Chief_Painter says:
::The painter is giving a big sigh, for relief. Someone wants to help him. And he forgot the aching pain for a few minutes, so the Chief_Painter started to recollect his things again, but he didn’t get far.::

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
<Washburn>  Dawn:  But Ma'am, we have been assigned tasks here by Commander Hazzard.  He wouldn't be pleased if we are doing something else.

Host Pat says:
<DC Tech>  ::Reaches up, smacks a bulkhead with a Spanner.::  Computer: System Check.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Uh huh, do I detect an attraction maybe?  ::grinning::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: He's a single parent, you know? That's kind of sweet, huh?

Host Pat says:
<Computer> DC Tech: System working at...percent effi...

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Washburn:  If he has a problem with that, send him my way, until you need to come with me.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Takes a bite of her BLT:: Nancy: He is cute but, I need more than cute from a man.

Host Pat says:
<DC Tech>  ::Grumbles and calls the local Computer guy to take a look, then gets back to the Fire suppression.::

Host Pat says:
Painter: At least the Turbolifts are working.  ::Helps him collect his gear as quickly as possible, taking it into the TL.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Must be hard being a single parent.  I don't think I could do it.  ::halfway through her meal::

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
<Washburn>  Dawn:  All right, lead on.  ::he motions Book to follow as they turn to leave the transporter room.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
::begins to laugh::  Janet:  I wonder if Dawn has found her two culprits yet?

Chief_Painter says:
::Limping behind Pat, who is helping him terrifically. Limping towards the TL.  Thank you Pat. Thank you....::Faints::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: I guess we have quite a few parents in the Senior Staff, single and not.  I was hoping she would join us.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
::nods::  Janet:  Yes we do and lots of married ones.  Hard for single girls like us to find someone.  ::sighs::  Yeah, let me call her.

Host Pat says:
::Drops the gear and helps the painter to a seated position.::  *Sickbay*: We need a medical team to deck 4, ASAP.  Man down, where's the closest Medical station to Deck 4, section 3?

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
*Dawn*:  Hey, when are you going to join us?  You need to eat ya know!

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::she walks quietly down the corridors to the Shuttlebay.::  *Nancy*:  I can't now, I've still got some work to do, if you know what I mean.  I hope to be there shortly.  I have both of them.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: Especially when my boss never lets me out of Sickbay. ::Laughs quietly, finishes the last bite of her meal and wipes her mouth on a napkin::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
*Dawn*:  Yeah, means you found one and are now hunting the other one?

Chief_Painter says:
Self:: Deck, deck, deck 4... section, section, section, section 3... 3... 3. ::That is what the half awakened the Painter, could not even remember why he was on the floor or what happened. ::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
*Dawn*:  Well hurry up!  Janet and I are waiting.  I know she has to be back soon.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: She probably needs her blood pressure checked by now, huh? Poor dear.

Chief_Painter says:
::The painter faints again.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
::nods in agreement::  Janet:  It is much better if she does it than Kyleigh.  Kyleigh would skin them alive, then send them to the brig to think about what they did.  After that, Mr. Hazzard gets what is left.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Laughs::

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::she enters the Shuttlebay with the two men in tow and points to the mess.::    Washburn/Book:  Gentlemen, can you please tell me why in all that grand in the universe that YOU TWO MEN would cause this mess?  ::she raises her voice as each word leaves her mouth::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Now talk about a hot man!  It wouldn't hurt my feelings to have a date with him.  Do you know him?

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: Who? Lieutenant Commander Hazzard?
Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::Washburn and Book look at each other with a dumbfounded look, then back at Dawn.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Yeah him.  He sees me on the bridge but doesn't see me if you know what I mean.

Host Pat says:
<Sickbay> *Pat*: There's an active station in Pathways.  Other stations are mobile, and not seeing any in your sector.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: Everyone knows him.  He's okay, but if you want a real man, go straight to the top, Commander Trent Worthington ::Blushes::

Host Pat says:
::Picks up the Painter and carries him towards the TL.::  TL: Deck Seven, Section 1, pronto!

Chief_Painter says:
::While the painter was still fainted he started to talk nonsense:: Self: Zthat, zthat, dad, dead, Angels, dood, doodle, noodle. Argh aaach, aawaouche. Aach zthank you, dead.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Yes he is!  But scuttlebutt is he has never looked at anyone on the ship.  I wonder if he has a sweetie back home?

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Washburn/Book:   Don't you dare deny that you caused this mess.  The proof is recorded. Now I need you both to get this place cleaned up on the double or I'll make sure you are assigned to the dregs of the ship and believe me, gentlemen, you wouldn't last long down there.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
<Washburn> Dawn:  But, but...

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: I don't know. He is very private.  Besides, isn't Hazzard involved with that snooty little FSN reporter?

Host Pat says:
Painter: Relax, we'll get you to help right away.  ::Steps out of the Lift when it stops, moving for the lounge Med station.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
::sighs::  Janet:  Yeah, that is the last I heard.  She couldn't be bothered with us "underlings".  Can you believe I heard her call us that?

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: Well, it’s doomed to fail. Long distance relationships never work.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Washburn:  Don't give me any “but”-s.  I know you two did this.  Now, clean it up NOW!!! I'll be back in 30 minutes, and this better be finished.  ::she turns and leaves the Shuttlebay, leaving the two men to their own.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  So, any suggestions on how to get him to notice me?

Host Pat says:
::Walks to the Medical Station.::  Med Tech: I think he got himself doused with paint solvent, then he lost consciousness.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
<Washburn>  Book:  You know, man, I got several words to describe her but I will not say them out loud fearing they may be recording and we get our hides deeper in trouble.

Chief_Painter says:
Self: Mjam mjam, good pizza, argh, aaah, ooh. ::The painter awakened for the second time:: Self: Heaven? Am I in heaven?

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: You're asking the wrong gal, I ain't even tried to get anyone to notice me in ages.  But, with Hazzard I'd say, hit him over the head with a side of beef and call him for dinner. That will get him to notice you. ::Smiles::

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
<Book>   Washburn:  I know what you mean.  She needs some serious help or someone to enter her personal life to keep her content if you know what I mean.  ::the two men laugh as they begin their cleaning job::

Host Pat says:
Painter: No, not heaven.  But outside the bonds of your home world for certain.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  I think you have a good idea.  I understand he loves chili and thinks he makes the best.  Perhaps that will get him to notice me?

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
*Nancy*:  I'm on my way.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
*Dawn*:  Yeah!  We are finished, but I still have dessert to go!

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Looks like she is going to make it after all!

Chief_Painter says:
Pat: Hi Pat. Did you drag me here?

Host Pat says:
::Sets him down on the Medical Cot.:: Tech: Patch 'im up.  Injured on hazardous duty, civilian or not.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
*Nancy*:  With what I just had to deal with, a nice bowl of caramel ice cream is in order.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: Well, that’s good, she sounds like she could use the break.

Host Pat says:
Painter: Dragged, carried, whichever.  They'll take good care of you.

Chief_Painter says:
Tech Medic: It isze my right Beef.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
*Dawn*:  I will have it waiting for you.  ::she motions to Bob to come back to the table::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Sips her iced tea::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Bob:  Dawn would like a big bowl of caramel ice cream, and I want my cake now.  I don't know what Janet wants.  ::looks at her::

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::she enters Pathways and finds Nancy sitting with Janet, looking like she had the roughest day out there.::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Bob: Nothing more, Bob. Dieting.

Chief_Painter says:
Tech medic: Please do notte make Parma or Salami from my beef.:: the painter is still a bit groggy, and does not know what he says::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
::waves to Dawn as she enters the lounge::

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::she sits down::  Nancy/Janet:  I made it.

Host Pat says:
Painter: We won't make a pizza out of you , either.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Dawn:  Bob will be back with our desserts.  Janet is being good and not eating one.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Dawn: Hi, I'm glad you did. 

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Nancy:  Good.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: Unlike you two, I don't need the extra calories.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
ACTION:  Bob returns to the table with a large bowl of ice cream and cake.  He winks at Janet and refills her tea.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Bob: Thanks, Bob.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Janet:  Me too.  I can't believe there are some people on this ship that can be so careless in their actions.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
<Bob> Janet:  If you don't mind me saying so, I don't think you will ever have anything to worry about.  ::realizing what he just said, he blushes and rushes away::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  I think you have just made a conquest my dear, and he is a great looking guy!

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
::she gets a big spoonful of her ice cream and savors the first scrumptous bite.::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Looks at the other girls and smiles:: Both: Well, isn't he sweet and good for the ego.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
::takes her spoon and reaches over and dips it into the ice cream::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: I think he was just being polite.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Dawn: So, how are the repairs going?

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  Uh huh, if he is being polite, why is he looking at you now?

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Janet:  They are coming along nicely.  Everyone is on the repairs save for two, who are cleaning the Shuttlebay as we speak.

Host Pat says:
<Med Tech> ::Gets the Tricorder reading and applies a soothing ointment.::  Painter: This should heal up nicely.  If needed, apply more of this twice a day.  ::Hands him a tube of ointment.::

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
::Forces herself not to look at Bob:: Nancy: Now stop it, I wouldn't ...  ::Gets flustered, blushes and changes the subject::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Dawn:  I was just telling Janet that I am already beginning to cringe.  I know Kyleigh is going to want ME to do the inventory for OPS.  It seems like I am always the one she chooses to do that job.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Dawn: We always get a rush in Sickbay during these repair times.

Chief_Painter says:
Med Tech: Hey? Hello, how... does that hurt?  That ointment?

Host Pat says:
<Med Tech> Painter: Depends if you use a paintbrush or a pizza cutter to apply it or not.

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Nancy:  Oh she delegates enough to me, not just to you, trust me.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Janet:  If I had any training, I would help you, but I get sick at the sight of blood.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Dawn:  Want to trade that little chore?

Chief_Painter says:
Med Tech: You are a wonder-person, you know zthat? My Beef pain has gone, it hasze notte changed in to Salami or the Parmabeef. How can I zthank you dottore?

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Nancy:  We'll see what she does then we'll talk.  ::taking another bite of her ice cream::

Host Pat says:
<Med Tech> Painter: For starters, you can stop putting your brush in you pocket.  This is the third time this month we saw you for this.  ::Grins.::

Chief_Painter says:
::The Painter stood up and started to make a little dance with the doctor, he was so happy.::

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
Dawn/Janet:  Well, I have to go.  I have to straighten the office since we took so many bumps.  ::she stands::  See you two later!

Lt_Dawn_Tiernan says:
Nancy:  Later.

MO_Janet_Monroe says:
Nancy: Bye.

Host Ens-Ens-Drew says:
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