Host Chris says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Resume Mission>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

CTO_Webster says:
::looks at Lola:: Lola: Ma'am, if you will come with me, please.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::picks up tricorder fragments and wipes any remaining signs of tears from her face::

Lola says:
::looks surprised:: CTO: Where are we going?

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::smiles at Steph and lets her go::  CEO:  Will you be alright, then?

Host Captain_Grift says:
::At Starbase OPS, reviewing Ambassador Woo's service record::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::remembers there's an investigation going on, gives Steph a sympathetic look, then continues working::

Jalan_Sator says:
::Walks around the shuttle bay area, hoping they let everyone off soon so he can make his escape.:: Self: Already had dinner... Hmmm.. ::Looks around at the various shops.::

CTO_Webster says:
::raises eyebrows:: Lola: Ma'am, the Captain may have some questions for you.  ::waves hand:: This way, please.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::doesn't answer, but merely lets out a sigh with a slight head nod as she follows Torgh::

Lola says:
CTO: Is there a problem? Derek and I were just taking a short ride.

CTO_Webster says:
<Rolen> ::moves off, looking back to see if Lola is following::

CTO_Webster says:
Lola: I'm not at liberty to say, Ma'am.  Please? ::indicates she should follow Rolen::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::lets out one of those nervous laughs as she looks around the halls for anybody who might have been near by::  XO:  Boy... oh all the times and places to break down.  Heh.

Lola says:
CTO: Very well, but I must protest about this treatment of station residents.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::sighs, too::  CEO:  Then I'll see you later.  ::smiles at her husband then waves and goes to Sci to get into the computer::

Lola says:
::follows Rolen reluctantly::

CTO_Webster says:
<TO Murphy> ::going over the passenger and crew logs of Ambassador Woo's last know locations::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::smiles as he watches his wife walk away::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::receives a copy of the DNA patterns from the Caitain fur and Orion hair.::

Jalan_Sator says:
::Stops at one shop and then the next, window shopping for something.::

CTO_Webster says:
Lola: Yes, Ma'am. ::follows Lola::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::still taking noticeable deep breaths on the way to the morgue::

Lola says:
::flips her long golden hair and walks along feeling like everyone is watching her::

CTO_Webster says:
<Rolen> ::turns left, heading to the brig::

CTO_Webster says:
<TO Murphy> ::highlighting pertinent information::

Lola says:
::notices the change in direction:: Rolen: Hey I thought I was going to see your Captain! ::stops dead in her tracks::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::arrives in the morgue, taking a glance at the body of Ambassador Woo without even cringing::  XO:  I guess the Doc must have stepped out for a bit... but her files on the autopsy are still open.  ::sniffle::

CTO_Webster says:
<Rolen> ::turns around and looks at Lola, hand on his weapon::

CTO_Webster says:
Lola: You will, Ma'am.  Please continue following Ensign Rolen.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO, CEO, CSO, CTO*: Crew, I have forwarded to each of your tricorders the DNA patterns from the Caitian fur and Orion hair Dr. Fielding found on the body. Hopefully that may help you locate those individuals, if they are present on the Starbase.

Lola says:
::frowns:: CTO: Where is your Captain?

CTO_Webster says:
::holds up her hand to Lola:: Lola: One moment, please.

CTO_Webster says:
::checks her tricorder and finds the data the CO sent:: *CO*: Received, Captain.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO:  I guess I can use what she found and continue where she left off.

CTO_Webster says:
::turns back to Lola:: Lola: You were saying, Ma'am?

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::taps combadge::  *All*  Captain, the DNA matches that of samples found at the scene of the crime... I recommend using the Starbase's internal sensors to scan for Caitain and Orion signatures.  At least to make our search somewhat easier...

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
*CO*:  I'll analyze the DNA, sir and try to match it up in the ships computer.

Jalan_Sator says:
::Looks into one store and ponders going inside.  Then moves on to the next store.:: Self: I know I forgot something... I just can't remember what I forgot... ::Purrs in agitation.::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::gets to SCI and tries to do that::

Lola says:
CTO: I don't know what is going on here, but I do know that this is the way to the brig. Now I want an explanation before I take another step.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CEO*: Make it so.

CTO_Webster says:
<TO Murphy> *CO*: Captain, I have the information regarding Ambassador Woo's previous ships. Forwarding the data to you now, sir.

Jalan_Sator says:
::Smiles with a grin as he sees another one of his kind and talks to him a bit in their native language.::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*TO*: Received.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::accesses the station's internal sensors using her authorization codes::

CTO_Webster says:
Lola: Just a moment.  ::moves off as she comms the CO::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::reviews the data sent by the TO::

CTO_Webster says:
*CO*: Captain?

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CTO*: Yes, Commander?

Lola says:
<Jenar>::makes her way to the shuttle bay after a change of clothes disguising her appearance somewhat::

CTO_Webster says:
*CO*: Sir, Lieutenant Grayson's 'passenger' would like to speak with you.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::taps fingers across the console's surface and begins scanning for Caitain and Orion life signatures, hoping that the sensors are accurate enough to pick up the suspect's biosignatures themselves::

Jalan_Sator says:
::Wonders about stealing his identity and then decides it's not necessary.  Then excuses himself and heads to the nearest console to look at the status of the shuttles.::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CTO*: She can speak with one of your security officers, when she is being questioned about the murder.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
XO:  Sensor scan in progress... find anything useful?  ::goes over to Ambassador Woo's body, lifting his right hand for a moment, then allowing it to gently fall back to the table::  XO:  Hopefully it was quick...

CTO_Webster says:
*CO*: She's being quite adamant, sir, and it might be better if you speak with her, since she Is a resident of the station.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO:  Haven't found anything that Doctor Fielding hasn't.

Lola says:
::shuffles her feet impatiently::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
Computer:  Report on results of station-wide biosignature sweep.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CTO*:  What is her complaint?

CTO_Webster says:
::looks at Lola as she answers:: *CO*: Basically, sir, she refused to go to the brig. She wants to speak directly with you.

Lola says:
::walks over to the CTO:: CTO: Are you speaking with your Captain on that thing? ::points to the combadge::

Jalan_Sator says:
::Looks over the data and then closely follows the other Caitian.::

CTO_Webster says:
::looks startled as Lola advances on her:: Lola: Yes, ma'am.  We are discussing your situation now.

Lola says:
CTO: May I speak to him please?

CTO_Webster says:
<Rolen> ::moves closer to Lola::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::finds 23 Caitains and 29 Orions... looks up med bay records of each::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::sighs:: *CTO*: Tell her she can spend a few minutes in the brig answering questions, or she can spend a few months for impeding an investigation.

Host Chris says:
<Computer> Biosignatures inconclusive..

CTO_Webster says:
Lola: One moment, ma'am.  *CO*: Understood, sir.  Webster out.

Lola says:
::hears the Captain and yells:: *CO*: Captain, I demand to speak with you now!

Jalan_Sator says:
::Thinks about stealing a shuttle... Then remembers a couple of starships that probably would catch him in a couple of hours.  Then explores what he could do with those couple of hours.::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::prods computer::  Computer:  Inconclusive?  Well, display a station cutaway and project the known locations for any Caitain and Orion life signs onboard.  Upload it to my tricorder.  ::grabs a new one::

CTO_Webster says:
Lola: Ma'am, he can't hear you.  I've closed the channel.  Now, if you will continue following Ensign Rolen.  We will ask you a few questions and then you can be on your way.

Lola says:
<Jenar> ::notices several rather interesting people passing her and decides to tag along and see what they are up to::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO:  Sometimes talking to these computers is like negotiating with a Torvaldian.

Lola says:
CTO: Questions about what? I won't move another foot unless you tell me why you are harassing me!

Jalan_Sator says:
::Sees Jenar and then quickly turns around and heads in the opposite direction.:: Self: What is she still doing here?  ::Thinks to himself: "At least I didn't kill him... She did it..."  Stops those trains of thoughts and concentrates on being a tourist.::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::points at console::  XO:  I swear, it's like these machines have a mind of their own...  ask a simple question, get some back talk.  ::backs up against a wall, letting out a long sigh as she closes her eyes::

Host Chris says:
<Computer> Can not comply.

CTO_Webster says:
::looks surprised:: Lola: I'm apologize if you feel as if I'm harassing you.  We are investigating an incident and all incoming personnel are being questioned before they are permitted to go back to the Station proper.  ::frowns, wondering if that made sense::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: Progress report.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO:  Cannot comply... Yeah right.  It just doesn't want to comply.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CO*:  We're still searching for suspects, sir.

Lola says:
<Jenar>::notices Jalan in the crowd and mumbles something not so nice under her breath, then changes direction and disappears in to the middle of the crowd::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
XO:  Torgh, there are 23 Caitains and 29 Orions.... good luck in finding suspects.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: Understood. I just reviewed some records from the Ambassador's past assignments, and there really wasn't much there, either. It seems Ambassador Woo has a pretty clean record.

Lola says:
CTO: I am a resident of this station and I own the Blue Parrot Bar, so I am a respectable woman. Now I demand that you allow me to return to my business. You can come there and ask your questions.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CO*:  So why would anyone want to murder him?

Jalan_Sator says:
::Looks down a walkway, then realizes why it looks so familiar.  Then minds his own business as he sees a couple of Starfleet Officers coming towards him.::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CSO*:  Thanks a lot...

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: Other than the fact that he's a Starfleet Admiral... I couldn't tell you.

CTO_Webster says:
Lola: I wish I could, Ma'am, but the situation calls for all questions to be asked in the security area.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
*XO*:  Hey, no problem.  A few of them are stationed here, so they have med bay records, but I'm not finding much.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
Computer:  Access the subspace communications net and looks for updates to your LCARS software...  I have a funny feeling you're missing the latest artificial intelligence subroutine patch.  ::walks away from the computer, grabbing a tricorder::  XO:  I'll start checking the promenade...

Lola says:
CTO: I refuse to go anywhere else with you and this........this...........man.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
XO:  The tricorder has limited range, but up close it should be able to check their DNA and compare it to our scans.  It's only a matter of time with all the doors locked.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CSO*:  Join us on the promenade.  Maybe we can combine our efforts in the search.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO:  Not to mention the fact that people don't just stand still at all times.  We're searching for moving targets.

Lola says:
CTO: I want to see your Captain now!!!!!

CTO_Webster says:
::sighs:: Lola: Ma'am, if I'm sorry to have to do this.  ::moves closer, putting her comm. badge on Lola:: *Murphy*: Transport my comm. badge to the brig, immediately!

Host Chris says:
<Computer> ::locks the CEO in the morgue::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
*XO*:  Sounds like a plan.  I'll be right there.  ::moves away from SCI and back to the promenade::

Lola says:
::pulls the combadge off quickly and throws it away:: CTO: Oh no you don't!

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::pulls phaser out of her pocket and makes sure its set to heavy stun, then places it back in::  XO:  That may be so... ::steps towards door and notices it doesn't open::

Host Chris says:
ACTION: Lola is transported to the brig.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO:  What's going on?  ::tries the door panel::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::jabs door control::  Computer:  Computer... open this door.  God help me, I'll use this phaser and burn a hole through the station until I reach the computer core and pull out every isolinear chip that makes you tick!

CTO_Webster says:
Rolen: Ok, Ensign, let's go see our prisoner.

CTO_Webster says:
::walks to the brig, with Ensign Rolen in tow::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::Sends a subspace message off to the USS Penguin questioning Ambassador Woo's plans while aboard that vessel.::

Host Chris says:
ACTION: From an unknown source a white light flashes and the phaser is knocked from the CEO's hand and disintegrates

CTO_Webster says:
<Rolen> CTO: She is a difficult woman, isn't she?

Jalan_Sator says:
::Minds his business as he walks around, still pretending to be a tourist.::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::takes a few steps back, looking for the source of the white flash::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO:  What the hell is happening?

Lola says:
::starts yelling at the top of her voice:: All: Someone is going to hang for this!

CTO_Webster says:
::nods:: Rolen: Too right.  Over a few simple questions, too.  I don't get it.  ::turns the corner to the brig::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CO*:  Sanders to Captain Grift.  We're having a problem down here in the morgue.

CTO_Webster says:
::winces as she hears a screeching coming from one of the cells::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: Oh, what is it?

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::knocks over a medical tray and searches its contents for a laser scalpel, and proceeds to use it on the door control to access the controls manually::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::gets to the Promenade and looks around for her husband::  *XO*:  Torgh?  Where are you?

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CO*:  We've been locked in. And Lieutenant Tomiaz has been attacked by some sort of laser.  It vaporized her phaser.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::uses the laser scalpel on maximum setting to peal off the door's panel, then sticks hands inside and begins rerouted optical fibers::  XO:  Of all the days that technology must have a revolution against their masters.  I'm personally going to format this thing's computer core.

Lola says:
::starts pacing in the brig:: Self: Just wait until I get my hands on this Captain of theirs. He's going to be one sorry puppy!

Jalan_Sator says:
::Sees another store and walks in.  Then browses around at the items for sale.::

CTO_Webster says:
Rolen: Go make sure our 'guest' is comfortable.  I'll be there momentarily.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: Locked in, by whom?

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::yells loud enough for the CO to hear her over the XO's combadge::

CTO_Webster says:
<Rolen>::looks like he'd rather walk on hot coals, but nods:: CTO: Yes, ma'am.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CO*:  We... believe by the computer.  Sir.

Host Chris says:
<Computer> CEO: I wouldn't do that if I were you. ::the voice sounds mockingly::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::sighs and goes to a console::  Computer:  Locate Torgh Sanders.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CTO*: Commander Webster, take a security team to the morgue, Commander Sanders and Lieutenant Tomiaz have somehow been locked in.

CTO_Webster says:
*CO*: Aye, sir, on my way.

FCO_Grayson says:
::enters the brig:: CTO: Where is she?

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: Let me see if I can access the controls from here. Standby.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CO*:  Thank you sir.

CTO_Webster says:
FCO: Glad you're here.  Come with me.  ::yells to Rolen:: Rolen: Rolen, we are needed elsewhere.

Host Captain_Grift says:
::Attempts to access the controls for the morgue doors from his position inside Starbase OPS.::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::stands on an empty biobed and raises her laser scalpel into the air::  Computer:  Keep it up now and I'll personally reconfigure your software into the most primitive form of Minesweeper!

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CSO*:  Sanders to Sanders.  Go ahead, Tas.

Lola says:
::hears a familiar voice:: FCO: Is that you Derek?

CTO_Webster says:
::runs out of the brig, heading to the morgue:: *XO*: Commander?

CTO_Webster says:
<Rolen>::runs with the CTO::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CTO*:  Yes?

CTO_Webster says:
*XO*: You are having a problem, sir?

FCO_Grayson says:
Lola: I'm right here, Lola...but I have to go,,.  Don't worry, I'll get everything straightened out...

Jalan_Sator says:
::Sees another Caitian and then follows him, wondering if he can steal his identity.:: Self: Hmm...  ::Watches his every move.::

FCO_Grayson says:
::runs out of the brig, following the CTO::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CTO*:  Indeed we are.  The computer has decided to lock Lieutenant Tomiaz and me in the morgue.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
*XO*:  Torgh?  Where are you?  I'm on the promenade.

Lola says:
FCO: Derek, get me out of here!!!!!!!

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CSO*:  We're a bit tied up at the moment.  Hopefully we'll be with you shortly.

CTO_Webster says:
*XO*: Understood, sir, I'm on my way, with a security team and Lieutenant Grayson.  We'll get you out.

Lola says:
::yells:: FCO: DEREK!!!!!

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::without thinking, walks over to the XO, grabs his phaser, and moves in one fluid motion to fire on the room's door on a high enough setting that would normally blow it open::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: The Command path for the doors has been blocked... I'm attempting to go around it..

CTO_Webster says:
::enters a TL:: TL: Morgue!

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::raises an eyebrow at her husbands choice of words::  *XO*:  Ummmmmm... ok... I'll wait here for you, then.

Host Chris says:
ACTION: The biobed that the CEO stands on begins to shake wildly and the CEO falls off.

FCO_Grayson says:
::enters the TL::  CTO: What's going on??

CTO_Webster says:
FCO: It seems Commander Sanders and Lieutenant Tomiaz have locked themselves in the morgue.

CTO_Webster says:
::taps foot, waiting for the TL to arrive at the correct floor - races out as soon as the doors are open::

FCO_Grayson says:
CTO: And why do you need me for that?  ::runs after her::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::taps badge::  *DJ Transporter Room*  Transporter Room, this is Lt. Tomiaz... lock onto my signal and Commander Sanders and beam us aboard our ship.  Check with the CO if you must.

Jalan_Sator says:
::Lifts the guys identify pack and looks it over.  Then tosses it aside.  Then walks over to the view port, still wondering what he's going to do.::

Host Chris says:
ACTION: Her message comes out garbled and sounds like she says "transport party to the morgue".

CTO_Webster says:
FCO: Well, Lieutenant, I don't really need you for this, but I didn't want to leave you in the brig with our guest.  ::stops short as the morgue door doesn't open::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO:  Got a deck of cards? ::grins::

FCO_Grayson says:
CTO: Why not?  Don't you trust me?  ::smiles::

CTO_Webster says:
FCO: Absolutely, but the 'guest' is not cooperating and I didn't want her trying to influence you.

CTO_Webster says:
::opens panel for the door and tries to jury-rig it open::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::points::  XO:  Here, you stand between me and where that white beam came from... while I work on the controls with this laser scalpel and tricorder, you block any... uhh, beams that are trying to zap me.

Jalan_Sator says:
::Sighs and purrs disgustedly, then goes to the seats by the view port and has a seat.::

Lola says:
::paces in the brig still yelling:: All: Oh sure just leave me here to rot.

Host Chris says:
ACTION: The lights in the morgue dim and all power goes out.

FCO_Grayson says:
CTO: Even I know well enough to not let someone out of a brig cell...  Do you need some help with that?

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::sighs and waits then goes back to the control panel and taps around::  Computer:  Tell me where Torgh Sanders is.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO:  I'm not blocking anything...  I value my life.

CTO_Webster says:
::cries out as a power surge comes through the panel::  Self: Yikes!

FCO_Grayson says:
CTO: You okay??

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: I've rerouted the door controls around the blockage... attempting to open the doors now.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
XO:  Two bars GPL says that the computer will shut off our life support next.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::realizes they are now sitting in the dark and sighs::

Lola says:
<Jalan> ::threads her way through the crowd and follows several other Orions into a darkened corridor::

CTO_Webster says:
FCO: There was some kind of surge...and now there is no power to this panel.  See if you can locate some manual door overrides.

FCO_Grayson says:
::nods and starts looking around the door::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO: Wouldn't that be fun?

Host Chris says:
ACTION: The doors open with a small swishing sound.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: The doors should be accessible now Commander.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::blindly reaches around, finds the XO's leg... then quickly lets go::  XO:  I hope that was you...

CTO_Webster says:
::sees the door open, just as Tomiaz puts his hand on the XO's leg:: Self:  Hmmm.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CEO:  Not to worry, Steph.  It was just me.

FCO_Grayson says:
::stares at the CEO and XO::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::fumbles around with her hands, acting like she has something to do::

CTO_Webster says:
XO: Ummmmmm, sir, we'll be going back to the brig now. Unless you need some help with anything?

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: Do you two require any medical attention?

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CTO:  No.  Thank you very much, Commander.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::moves toward the Morgue::

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::stands up and looks at the FCO and CTO:L  Both:  Well... uhh, good work.  It was about time, too!  Carry on...  ::flicks wrist::

Jalan_Sator says:
::Yawns and stretches, then heads back to his room.  Talks to himself: "This isn't looking good."::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CO*:  No, captain, we're okay.  We think the computer needs an overhaul, though.  There must be some kind of glitch.

CTO_Webster says:
::raises eyebrows at the FCO as she turns back to the turbolift::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CO*:  Might want to bring that up to the station commander.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
XO:  Torgh?  Are you all right?  What's going on?

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: I'll note it in my report.

FCO_Grayson says:
::clears his throat and turns to follow the CTO, speaking quietly::  CTO: That was interesting...

CEO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*:  Captain, I recommend I manually remove the computer's higher AI functions until a complete scan is done.  It seems to have... a mind of its own.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CSO:  We're fine, Angel.  Neither of us were hurt.

CTO_Webster says:
::nods, speaking quietly in return:: FCO: I agree.  Very strange.

CTO_Webster says:
::enters the TL:: TL: Brig.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
XO:  Well, good.  ::smiles at him and the CEO::  XO, CEO:  Any leads?

FCO_Grayson says:
CTO: I'm sure it was nothing.  Probably just an accident.

CTO_Webster says:
FCO: Yes, I'm sure, too. ::Looks up at the ceiling::

Lola says:
::finally sits down still fuming over her treatment::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CSO:  We were about to look for some before we were rudely interrupted.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CEO*: Not possible. It would hinder the operations of the Starbase.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
::only just now recovering from her blushing::  CSO:  Leads?  No...  I'm just red in the face from... uhh, this damned computer.

Jalan_Sator says:
::Makes his way to his hiding spot then only glances at here he's hidden his weapon.  Then hopes he didn't spend 200 bars for nothing.  Turns a corner and heads into the turbolift.::

FCO_Grayson says:
CTO: Um, if you don't mind me asking, Commander...is it really necessary to hold Lola in the brig?  She hasn't done anything wrong.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CEO:  Computer?  What happened?

CTO_Webster says:
::speaks to the FCO as they walk to the brig:: FCO: That wasn't my intention, Lieutenant, but she was not receptive to being questioned.  It was my only option.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*:  Understood... in any case, I suggest you get the base's engineering teams to activate the backed up AI subroutine files, and hopefully a more thorough diagnostic later on will determine the cause of it's misbehavior.

CEO_Tomiaz says:
CSO:  Long story... ::bites lower lip::

FCO_Grayson says:
::nods:: CTO: Yeah, I can understand that.  I had a few people like that when I was in charge of security.  ::smiles::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CEO*: Perhaps it was something you said... You may have hurt it's feelings. ::chuckles::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::raises eyebrow::

Host Chris says:
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