Host SM_Chris says:
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CEO_Tomiaz says:
::standing at the door to the Professor's quarters, making casual conversation while keeping a hand on the door frame to prevent unwanted closing.::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::Strolls onto the bridge as if he owned the place::

AMB_Tomak says:
::in his quarters pacing::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::stands on the bridge, observing the crew performing their duties::

OPS_Webster says:
ALL: Captain on the bridge.

CMO_Fielding says:
::scribbles a Note to Dr. W.::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  I stand relieved, sir.

AMB_John_Sea says:
<River> Follows the Captain imitating his stride::

Host Prof_Log says:
Tomiaz: Young lady if you don't mind ::looks at hand:: I am quite busy right now.

TO_Grayson says:
::his current button-tapping sounds lighter than usual::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::nods towards his XO::

CMO_Fielding says:
::scribbles a Note to Dr. S. to set up any tours of sickbay that may be necessary... iwk.... SHE doesn't know what-all's in her Sickbay...::

OPS_Webster says:
::turns back to her console, re-plotting the course...maybe there is a star cluster we can go by::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::mutters something about being 215 years old::  Log: ...Yes, totally understandable.  But the Captain wishes for me to check your equipment before you put it to use.

Amb_John_Sea says:
<River>::paws the CO looking for a munchie::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO: <w> By the way, sir... I know someone who can help me replace the carpeting and chairs on the bridge.

Host Captain_Grift says:
::makes a 'I have no munchies for you River, but perhaps I will at a later time' motion with his hands::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::shrugs shoulders::  Log:  ...And, if you have other places to be, surely you won't mind me running a quick scan.  ::smiles, lifting tricorder up::

Host Prof_Log says:
::grumbles and moves away from the door allowing only a tiny space for her to come in through::

Amb_John_Sea says:
<River> ::trots over to the XO to hit him up for a munchie::

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: Excellent.

AMB_Tomak says:
::grumbles about no one showing any respect for his position::

TO_Grayson says:
::finishes up his work here and leaves the bridge, letting one of his people take over at tactical while he goes to check the guests over::

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: Perhaps you should supervise the searches of our guests equipment?

OPS_Webster says:
::rolls fingers over her console, as if typing or playing the piano, anxious to get moving::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::searches for a choc-mint munchie but finds only a pretzel-flavored one and throws it to River::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::flips open tricorder and waves it around the Professor's bags::  Log:  Interesting equipment you have here...

Amb_John_Sea says:
<River> ::munch::

OPS_Webster says:
:: listens to SB345 OPS complaining, again::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO: If Dr. Fielding would be willing to conduct the tour, I'll supervise the search. ::grins::

Riverwind says:
XO: ::me too I'm coming::

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: Excellent idea, inform her of our decision please.

OPS_Webster says:
CO: Sir, Starbase OPS wants to know our departure time, again.  He is getting pretty riled up about not having a definite time.

Host Prof_Log says:
::snorts at her comment::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::takes a seat in his uncomfy chair::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::closes up tricorder and takes a closer look at one object::  Log:  ...and I've never seen an instrument of this configuration before.  ::stands back up, pulling her uniform into place::  ...But, all looks to be in order.  Must be some cutting-edge work you're doing right now, Professor.  Good day...  ::invites her self out::

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Tell them we will be departing after a safety inspection, Lt.

OPS_Webster says:
CO: Already did that, sir.  It's not specific enough for him ::Grins::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::taps combadge::  *CO*:  Tomiaz to Grift...

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Then tell him... hmm... err... let him eat static.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CEO*: Report.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::walks herself over to a turbolift and rides it up to the deck with the Ambassador's quarters::

Host Prof_Log says:
::watches door slide shut......mutters:: Nosey....just plain nosey....

AMB_Tomak says:
::hates being confined to quarters while some SF officer takes his sweet time in getting there::

OPS_Webster says:
CO: Aye sir, gladly.  ::puts the mute on SB OPS::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*:  I thought you'd like to know that nothing turned up in that scan of the Professor's equipment... some of the things look like custom assemblies, but nothing looks dangerous.  I'm on my way to the Ambassador right now...

CEO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*:  I've got some more of my engineering staff taking a look at the other members of the delegation as well.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CEO*: Keep me posted.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*:  Will do... Tomiaz out.  ::buzzes chime to Tomak's quarters::

TO_Grayson says:
::steps off the TL and walks down to the ambassador's quarters, only to see the CEO already there::

AMB_Tomak says:
::hits the replicator buttons and orders a steamy hot cup of lentil soup::

Riverwind says:
::looks up at the XO::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::buzzes Tomak's door chime again::

OPS_Webster says:
CO: Sir, I've put in a requisition for new chairs.  And carpet, if burgundy doesn't suit you.  They will have them ready after this mission.

Host Captain_Grift says:
::stands and walks over to OPS station:: OPS: Have you plotted a course to Atlantis Omega?

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Excellent work.

AMB_Tomak says:
::yells at the door:: CEO: Come!!!!

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::turns head, looking around in frustration and notices the TO::  TO:  'Afternoon Mr. Grayson, I take it our other guests haven't made trouble yet?

OPS_Webster says:
::jumps as she realizes the CO is right behind her:: CO: Aye, sir.  Plotted and laid in.  Ready for your go ahead.  It'll take about 30 mins. at warp 7.

Riverwind says:
<Amb Sea> ::sound asleep feet on his desk in his study, off duty::

TO_Grayson says:
::shakes his head::  CEO: No.  Not yet, anyway.  I suppose the ambassador's being his usual stubborn self, hmm?

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::puts on show face::  Tomak:  Ambassador!  Pleasure to see you nicely tucked in... I trust these quarters will do for you?  ::smiles::

Host Prof_Log says:
::arranges some things and then opens a small case......stands beaming with pride just looking at it for a moment::

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Any areas of our journey that concern you?

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*Amb Sea*:  Sanders to Ambassador Sea.

AMB_Tomak says:
::stands there fuming holding the hot liquid:: CEO: What is the meaning of keeping us locked in our rooms?

Riverwind says:
<Sea> *yawn stretch err Hello? ::falls off his chair with a crash::

TO_Grayson says:
::turns to look at the ambassador, giving his best "I hate you but you're too stuck up to notice" look while listening to the ambassador gripe::

OPS_Webster says:
CO: Not really.  It's an easy course.  One asteroid field and then smooth sailing.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*Sea*:  Are you okay, John?

AMB_Tomak says:
:;glares at the young TO::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::looks a bit taken back::  Tomak:  Locked?  Why, I wasn't aware that your delegation was confined to quarters.  I'll be sure to have a nearby conference room available for you and your friends.  In the mean time, would you object to a quick scan of your equipment to ensure its safety?

Riverwind says:
*Torgh*: I was um errr would you believe never mind, how can I help?

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Any idea what type of leisure facilities are available there?

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*Sea*:  I was wondering if you would be nice enough to show Ambassador Tomak around the DJ... ::grins::  Before he gets restless and starts complaining to us here on the bridge.

AMB_Tomak says:
CEO: The equipment is perfectly fine. Now if you don't mind I would like to get on with my work.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::gleams her smile to the Ambassador, then looks at the TO and rolls her eyes::  Tomak:  I understand that, but the Captain wishes for a personal inspection before he's willing to have the ship get underway.

OPS_Webster says:
CO: I've done a little research.  On the eastern continent, they have some really nice beaches.  There are other facilities.  What are you interested in?

AMB_Tomak says:
::walks over to the TO:: TO: And just what are you staring at?

Amb_Sea says:
*Torgh* Absolutely no problem ::Megan in the background ::you have to go now?::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::Grins:: OPS: Just scouting out options in case we have some extra time.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*John*: Thank you, John.  I owe you one.

OPS_Webster says:
::nods, smiling:: CO: Well, they seem to have one of almost everything I can think of, so I'm sure you'll find something.

AMB_Tomak says:
CEO: If the Captain wants a personal inspection, then tell him to come here and do it himself!

TO_Grayson says:
::tries to think of an answer that wouldn't put his Starfleet career in jeopardy::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*:  Tomiaz to Grift.  Captain, unless you object, I've allowed the delegation to make use of a nearby conference room close to their quarters.  They seem to have much to do before we arrive.

TO_Grayson says:
AMB: Actually...I thought I saw a strange spot on the wall over there.  I guess I was mistaken.  ::frowns and looks elsewhere::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::hands tricorder off to the TO and pulls Tomak towards the replicator::  Tomak:  Are you familiar with our replicators?  We have many things programmed into them...  ::waits for the TO to scan::

AMB_Tomak says:
::glares at Grayson again looking him up and down::

Amb_Sea says:
*XO*: Will be right there

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CEO*: Have security station a team outside the conference room to guard our guests.

TO_Grayson says:
::takes the tricorder and follows the CEO and AMB in::

AMB_Tomak says:
CEO: I am not an idiot. Of course I know about replicators. How do you think I got this soup? ::holds out the cup::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::walks to his console and sends out a subspace message::

Amb_Sea says:
::leaves his quarters and wipes off the lipstick from his face::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::claps hands together::  Tomak:  Of course not!  Great looking soup it is!  And you hear that?  A conference room is ready for your use just down the hall.  Thanks for the help, Ambassador!  ::claps him on the shoulder and exits the room, hoping the TO scanned it::

AMB_Tomak says:
::watches Grayson moving behind them::

OPS_Webster says:
::begins reading her messages, as the ship seems to be going nowhere::

TO_Grayson says:
::tries not to whistle as he follows the CEO out, going over the scans he took::

AMB_Tomak says:
CEO: Then leave me to my work! Get out now!

CEO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*:  Already on it Captain... I've got Mr. Grayson with me at the moment, and I bet he'd be more then happy to.  ::forcing smile to stay on her face until the door closes::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CMO*: Our guests are going to meet in a conference room. Perhaps you would care to visit them and compare notes?

Amb_Sea says:
::heads to the Ambassador's quarters::

CMO_Fielding says:
*CO*: Thank you, sir.  Perhaps.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::sighs::  TO:  A pompous little bunch, aren't they...  ::shakes head::  Glad you understood the message.  I doubt anything came up in the scan, though.

TO_Grayson says:
::shrugs::  CEO: Well, better safe than sorry.  And yes, they're a very pompous bunch...

AMB_Tomak says:
Self: Idiot people these Starfleet officers. ::finishes his soup and replaces the cup into the replicator cubicle::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::leans a little close to the TO, looking at the scan results on the tricorder::  TO:  Well, nobody said our job was easy... ::smiles and pats him on the back as she walks into a nearby turbolift::

AMB_Tomak says:
::gathers up his equipment and heads for the door::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::receives a personal message on his console::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::rides turbolift and walks out on the bridge::

Amb_Sea says:
::arrives in the conference room ::

Host Prof_Log says:
::closes case, locks it and picks up a couple of other things.........heads for room with nose in the air::

OPS_Webster says:
CO: Sir, shall I allocate the extra power for our guests now?

Host Captain_Grift says:
::returns to his chair:: OPS: Please inform our guests when their conferance room has been prepared.

AMB_Tomak says:
::opens the door and starts for the conference room::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  Captain, may I be excused from the bridge for a short while?

OPS_Webster says:
CO: Aye, sir, will do.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
CO:  Sir, the scan results are complete... nothing turned up in any of the guests' equipment.  They were a... "nice" bunch.  Crewman Flores reports that one of the delegation almost bit him when he leaned to close to their equipment.

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: No... if they mention it again, I'll consider it.

OPS_Webster says:
CO: Aye, sir.

AMB_Tomak says:
::sees Prof Log heading his way::

AMB_Tomak says:
Prof Log: Ahhhhhhh Log, well did you bring it? ::smirks::

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: Permission granted.

Host Prof_Log says:
::eyes Tomak:: Amb. Tomak: Ahh.....we meet again.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  Thank you, sir.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::enters a TL::  Computer:  Cargo bay 4

OPS_Webster says:
::opens a ship wide comm.:: *Scientific guests*: A conference room has been prepared for you. A crewman will be available, should you need assistance in finding the room.

Host Prof_Log says:
Tomak: It is here ::looks at case::

AMB_Tomak says:
Prof Log: This should prove most interesting indeed. ::eyes the case and smiles::

Amb_Sea says:
::waits in conference room for guests::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::leans up on tactical railing::  All:  So this is what they mean when they call it a "baby-sitting mission."  All rather boring to me.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::exits the TL and makes his way around the corridor until he reaches the cargo bay::

Host Prof_Log says:
Amb. Tomak: Yes indeed.......indeed it will.

Host Captain_Grift says:
CEO: Strengthens the diplomatic bonds that hold the Federation together.

AMB_Tomak says:
Prof Log: Well let's get this over with shall we?

OPS_Webster says:
*CMO*: April, will you let me know if all the guests don't make it to the conference room?  I'll send an escort for those that need help.

TO_Grayson says:
::stares at the CEO as she leans against the railing front of him::  CEO: Um...

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::looks down at fingers::  CO:  Well, as long as I don't lose a finger... I think I'll go check in on our little delegation.  Maybe get a look at what's so important.

CMO_Fielding says:
*OPS*: Acknowledged.  ::doesn't know how she'll do it, since she's still in Sickbay::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::enters the cargo bay and walks over to a console::

AMB_Tomak says:
::checks the location of the conference room on the wall display:: Prof Log: Seems we head in that direction. ::points to the display::

Host Prof_Log says:
Amb. Tomak: Get it over with? My dear man, I intend to savor this for a very long time. ::gives him a sly look::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
TO:  Oh...  ::grabs tricorder from his hand::  ...thanks, almost forgot the thing.  ::smiles as turbolift shuts::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::taps a few buttons and watches as a rug and several bridge chairs beam in from a small undetected shuttle outside the ship::

AMB_Tomak says:
Prof Log: Oh that goes without saying my dear professor. ::laughs::

TO_Grayson says:
::blinks, then shakes his head and goes back to the button-tapping he's so good at::

Host Prof_Log says:
::sees conference room ahead and picks up the pace a little::

AMB_Tomak says:
::smiles as he enters the conference room knowing what he must do shortly::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::strides out of turbolift, seeing the Professor and Ambassador again, and raises her arms up in greetings::  Amb/Prof:  Gentleman!

Host Prof_Log says:
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