USS Apache
Mission #237
Stardate 10410.15

Prologue: The USS Apache has already spend a day at SB 366, they are currently getting ready to meet with Admiral Miller in SB 366's main conference lounge.

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Host CO_Storal says:
:: transfers his report to a PADD so that he can give it to Admiral Miller::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::in her office, having just shut down communications with Mortaq III::

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
::enters Main Engineering::

XO_Naegle says:
::Heading for the main conference lounge::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::stands in front of the mirror, readjusting his new uniform:: Self: Mr. Cromwell... sigh, my slacks are so tight... ::smiles:: I'll have to go back for another pair tomorrow. ::turns on his heel to examine the other side::

OPS_Ryushi says:
::in his quarters getting ready::

EO_Courville says:
:: working in Engineering::

CSO_Marsland says:
::in the main conference lounge waiting for Janet::

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
EO_Caillau: Good to see you back, Nadia! Just don't throw up on the warp-core!

CNS_Solaa says:
::in her quarters, drying her wet hair:: Self: Oooohhh... I gotta hurry! ::rubs her head harder::

XO_Naegle says:
::walks into the lounge and spots Tom:: CSO: Tom!

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::gets up and strides over to the replicator for a very strong cup of coffee:: Computer: Coffee, black.. 90 degrees Celsius...

TO_Hembrook says:
::Walks into the conference lounge with her ever-present large mug of cappuccino in the Starfleet mug with the Tactical logo on it::

Host CO_Storal says:
::grabs the report, straightens his jacket and ponders whether or not to wear a shield generator to protect him from the Admiral::

CSO_Marsland says:
::stands up and walks over to Janet, giving her a hug:: Janet: How are you hun?

CNS_Solaa says:
::finally uses a blow-drier and gets on her uniform::

MO_Turok says:
::Finishing get ready in his quarters::

TO_Hembrook says:
::Walks up to the CSO and XO:: Could I speak with you two a moment?

FCO_Ilianor says:
::sighs:: Self: I guess that'll have to do. ::quickly steps out of his quarters, and heads for the turbolift::

EO_Courville says:
::notices the CEO enter::

OPS_Ryushi says:
::puts on his uniform and heads out the door toward the TL::

XO_Naegle says:
::hugs Tom:: CSO: I'm doing good

CSO_Marsland says:
::turns to the TO:: TO: Sure Ensign.. What is it?

Duzol says:
::enters the office:: Adm: Excuse me Ma'am....

XO_Naegle says:
TO: What is it Ensign?

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::still grumbling to herself:: Duzol: Yes, what is it?

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
EO: Ah, there you are Ensign Courville. 

CNS_Solaa says:
::combs back her semi-wet hair and walks out of her quarters to the Conference Lounge, smelling strongly of chlorine::

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
EO: I just wanted to say, you're doing a fine job of keeping ME running. I'm glad I can rely on you.

EO_Courville says:
CEO: In a better mood?

Host CO_Storal says:
::exits his ready room and heads towards the main conference lounge on SB 366::

EO_Courville says:
CEO: Thank you.

Duzol says:
::gingerly hands her a data padd:: Adm: I have some of the reports from the Apache Sir..

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
::grunts:: EO: Slightly. Yelling at Lt. Marsland helped.

EO_Courville says:
::laughs::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::takes the padd and glances at it:: Duzol: Took them long enough... ::heads for the door::... that will be all Duzol...

TO_Hembrook says:
XO/CSO: On behalf of all the junior officers and enlisted crew of the Tactical Division, we wanted to say congratulations on your upcoming nuptials. We all chipped in for this ::hands over a credit voucher:: It's for 4 hours of holodeck time in the largest holodeck on the Starbase. Best of luck to you both.

CNS_Solaa says:
::hops into a turbolift::

CMO_Powers says:
::finishes a pint of ale in a bar before heading for the conference lounge::

EO_Courville says:
CEO: Well I like you better after you got it out of your system.

MO_Turok says:
::Exits his quarters for the conference room::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::steps into the turbolift, with a bit of a bounce:: Self: God... TOO TIGHT, TOO TIGHT... ::waits for the turbolift doors to close, and he quickly tries to "readjust", before the doors open again...::

OPS_Ryushi says:
TL: Conference Lounge.

FCO_Ilianor says:
::screams:: Turbolift: Conference lounge! ::tries to balance himself, as the turbolift starts moving::

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
EO: Really? I don't like me at all! Could you please assign three crewmen for a caretakers shift while we're here at the starbase. Then meet with the rest of the crew in the Conference Lounge.

CSO_Marsland says:
TO: Well, thank you very much Ensign.  Tell the rest of the division we are grateful too, will you?

XO_Naegle says:
TO: Yes, thank you, Gina.  We appreciate it.

Host CO_Storal says:
::reads the report as he is walking towards the lounge to make sure nothing was left out::

TO_Hembrook says:
CSO: Aye-aye Sir, will do.

CNS_Solaa says:
::arrives at the Starbase and tries to remember where the Conference Lounge is:: Aloud: Oh, crap. I forgot... this is not good...

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::sips her coffee while heading out onto the main promenade, her nose in the data padd... sighing and rolling her eyes at the reports she's reading::

EO_Courville says:
CEO: Of course. ::he quickly sends the orders to the replacements he arranged::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::quickly stands up straight, feeling much more comfortable, as the turbolift slows down, and the doors slide open; he steps out, and heads for the conference lounge::

CSO_Marsland says:
XO: Shall we go have a seat?

TO_Hembrook says:
CSO/XO: Since you are both Starfleet Officers, we would also like to offer you an Honor Guard at your ceremony, if it's in keeping with your plans. No need to accept, of course.

Action: As the FCO fiddles with his uniform, he hears a sudden ripping sound coming from behind him. The seat of his pants suddenly feels a little more loose and unsettlingly comfortable...

XO_Naegle says:
::nods:: CSO: Yes, let's.

CSO_Marsland says:
TO: Oh, well, thank you for the offer Gina. ::looks over at Janet:: TO: I am currently unsure of our plans, but we'll keep you informed.

CNS_Solaa says:
::has an idea:: *FCO*: Eh... hi, Baran... where are you? I'm lost and I can't find the Conference Lounge...

XO_Naegle says:
TO: It will be put on the list of options, Gina.

OPS_Ryushi says:
::arrives outside the conference room doors::

TO_Hembrook says:
CSO: Aye Sir, you know where to reach me. Say hello to Captain Woo for me, we met at the training conference. Wish him well.

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
::waits for Henry to join him, and they leave the Apache, on their way to the Conference Lounge on SB 366::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::hears a loud rip from behind:: Self: OH $***! ::he quickly jumps back into the turbolift and heads back for his quarters:: Self: Yeah.... a little TOO tight.... God. ::taps his foot slowly as he tries to hold his pants together::

EO_Courville says:
::joins the CEO::

CNS_Solaa says:
*FCO*: Oi, Baran?

Host CO_Storal says:
::tucks the PADD in his jacket and stops short of the lounge and sighs:: Self: Well lets do this. ::enters the lounge::

TO_Hembrook says:
::walks over and takes a seat::

CSO_Marsland says:
TO: Don't worry, I will ::smiles:: XO: Let's go grab a seat then. ::guides Janet towards 2 seats with the rest of the senior staff::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::heads into the conference lounge from an alternate doorway and takes her seat, still reading her padd and shaking her head as she sips her coffee::

EO_Courville says:
CEO: What is this briefing about anyway?

XO_Naegle says:
CSO: Well, sounds like we've got the honeymoon and part of the ceremony set, thanks to Gina.

FCO_Ilianor says:
*CNS*: Uh... never mind, Ryn... I'm alright... um... I'm just heading back to my quarters... for... um... just wait! ::runs out of the turbolift and into his quarters before anyone sees::

CNS_Solaa says:
::looks around frantically and tries not to look like an Ensign; notices that she is right in front of the Starbase Conference Lounge:: Aloud: Oh, well, I feel stupid... ::enters::

OPS_Ryushi says:
::straightens his uniform in the standard Picard fashion, and enters the conference lounge::

TO_Hembrook says:
::Sees the Admiral enter:: All: Admiral on deck! ::snaps to attention::

CSO_Marsland says:
::whispers as he looks up at Admiral Miller:: XO: Why is she always in such a foul mood?

CSO_Marsland says:
::refuses to stand::

CNS_Solaa says:
*FCO*: Oh, don't bother, I found it! Eh heh heh...

Host CO_Storal says:
::sees the Admiral already sitting down:: Self: Here we go. ::sits down next to her:: Miller: Morning Admiral...

XO_Naegle says:
CSO: I have no idea.  But stand up anyway!

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
EO: Likely it will be the usual - crowing about how wonderful everyone is and how 'fantastic' ...... oh, never mind.

MO_Turok says:
::Enters the conference room and takes a seat::

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
EO: I hate these formal gatherings.

CSO_Marsland says:
::slowly rises from his seat, but only for Janet's sake::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::looks up and scowls:: CO: Hmm... It was...::waves the padd at him::

MO_Turok says:
::Snaps to attention:::

OPS_Ryushi says:
::sits down next to Turok::

EO_Courville says:
CEO: You and me both.

FCO_Ilianor says:
::quickly jumps out of the pieces of fabric covering his legs, as he rummages in his closet for another pair of slacks... that are actually black...:: Self: God God God God God.... ::pulls something out... a very dark-grey pair of slacks:: Self: I'm sure no one will notice. ::slips them on...::

CNS_Solaa says:
::looks and sees the foul admiral:: Self: I don't like her...

EO_Courville says:
CEO: Waste of time.

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
:: barks out a laugh :: EO: Perhaps we should've gotten drunk first!

Host CO_Storal says:
::looks at the PADD:: Miller: Agreed Sir. ::hands her his report and takes hers.::

CSO_Marsland says:
::looks around to see that everyone present is at attention::

EO_Courville says:
CEO: I will recommend that for next time. ::grins::

CMO_Powers says:
::finds a seat in the conference lounge and quickly finishes off another drink::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::looks around the room:: CO: Is everyone here?... I don't see Mr. Ilianor

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
:: enters the lounge, noticing they're late::

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
::clears his throat::

Host CO_Storal says:
Miller: We are just waiting on him Sir.

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
Admiral_Miller: My apologies, Admiral.

EO_Courville says:
::follows his boss::

CNS_Solaa says:
::slinks along the edge of the room and taps the CMO on the shoulder:: CMO: Hey. ::smiles::

Host CO_Storal says:
*FCO* Storal to Lt. Ilianor... Care to join us in the lounge?

FCO_Ilianor says:
::jumps back out of his quarters, and sprints into the turbolift, nearly running into another officer:: Random Target: Sorry! ::jumps into the turbolift:: Turbolift: Starbase Conference Lounge! NOW NOW NOW!

EO_Courville says:
::takes a seat, not saying anything to the Admiral::

CSO_Marsland says:
::coughs rather loudly at attention, hoping to get the Admiral's attention::

CMO_Powers says:
CNS: Hey love. Are you feeling better now?

FCO_Ilianor says:
*CO*: Yes, I am coming, sir, I will be right there, sir, I will see you shortly, sir!

CNS_Solaa says:
CMO: Much!

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::sighs:: CO: Yes, well on we go then... his loss... ::looks around:: ALL: I'm sure you all wondered why I've called you in here as opposed to the usual reception that Starbase insists on having for you when you return from a mission.

CNS_Solaa says:
::takes a seat and fixes her hair behind her ears::

CSO_Marsland says:
::mutters:: Self: Screw it.. ::takes a seat::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::looks out over at the straining crew as they are still at attention and waves at them as she looks down at her padd in front of her:: ALL: Oh yes.. and at ease...

XO_Naegle says:
::sits down, frowning at Tom for sitting before given permission to::

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
:: stands at ease, but remains standing by the door::

TO_Hembrook says:
::Takes her seat::

OPS_Ryushi says:
::sits back down::

CSO_Marsland says:
::looks over at Janet with his puppy dog eyes that say he's sorry::

Host CO_Storal says:
::sits down and eyes the CEO to have a seat::

CNS_Solaa says:
Self: Oops... I sat down...

MO_Turok says:
::Sits down::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::taps his foot, as the turbolift moves... and moves... and moves... inching closer and closer and closer... before the door slides open and he RUNS out of the turbolift, RIGHT into the conference lounge... and almost hits the Admiral before he manages to swerve himself to the side:: Admiral/CO/XO: My apologies... (Puff puff) ... for my tardiness..

XO_Naegle says:
::whispers:: CSO: The least you could have done is waited to be given permission. ::smiles::

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
:: feels Bajoran eyes boring into him, and - once he realizes it's the Captain's eyes - petulantly takes his seat::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
All: Now, I just got through with a conversation from Looma Pyahl.... the new Mortaquian leader.... and.... ::blinks as the FCO comes striding in nearly bowling her over::

CSO_Marsland says:
::whispers back:: XO: I know, I know.. she just makes me mad... ::notices the FCO and his off-black pants, but doesn't say a word::

CNS_Solaa says:
::tightens her hands in a fist under the table as she hears the word "Mortaquian"::

XO_Naegle says:
::nods at the FCO::

TO_Hembrook says:
::sips her cappuccino, takes out a PADD, and takes notes::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::raises her eyebrows:: FCO: Well Mr. Ilianor, I believe we can certainly start the party now that you're here....::smiles an unsettling malicious smile::

CMO_Powers says:
::reaches over and places his hand on Ryn's::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::feels himself shrinking under the Admiral's evil, evil, evil glare... as he can do nothing except give her a little bow, and inches backwards towards the rest of the crew...::

CNS_Solaa says:
::relaxes as she feels contact::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
ALL: Now... where was I....

Host CO_Storal says:
Miller: Mr Pyahl....

EO_Courville says:
::focuses his eyes into the Admiral's face, with a defiant glare::

XO_Naegle says:
::head down as she listens to the Admiral::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
ALL: Oh Yes... the new Mortaquian leader... ::sighs:: Not that there's much left to govern in their state... as I'm sure you would all guess nothing is to become of their entry into the Federation right now.

CSO_Marsland says:
::reaches over for Janet's hand and gives it a squeeze::

XO_Naegle says:
::smiles at Tom::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
ALL: It is to my understanding that a device of their phase technology is in the hands of the Apache right now? Is that correct Captain?

CNS_Solaa says:
::gives John a quizzical look and mouths "phase technology???" to him::

Host CO_Storal says:
Miller: All Mortaquian equipment that was on board the Apache was cataloged, stored and is awaiting your orders Sir.

CSO_Marsland says:
::sighs::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::tries not to look down at his unblack slacks... he looks over at Ryn and gives her a wink, glad to see she's up and about::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::smiles that sweet sarcastic smile:: CO: Yes, well all that has to be destroyed... all evidence of it... As we speak there are teams on the Apache disposing of it right now...::sighs::

CMO_Powers says:
::whispers:: CNS:That's the first I've heard of it.

CSO_Marsland says:
::whispers:: XO: Teams on our ship?

CNS_Solaa says:
::smiles at Baran and makes an ugly face at Admiral Miller when she wasn't looking::

OPS_Ryushi says:
::tenses slightly at that thought::

EO_Courville says:
::wants to wipe that smile off her face::

CSO_Marsland says:
Miller: Excuse me Admiral...

XO_Naegle says:
Miller: Destroyed? Why?

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
::notices the murmur at the Admirals words::

MO_Turok says:
::sits while still watching the admiral::

Host CO_Storal says:
::puts up a hand to silence his crew:: Miller: Aye...

CSO_Marsland says:
Miller: I have two questions, Sir. One, why weren't we informed? I have valuable science experiments in the labs that could be harmed by these 'teams'. Second, why destroyed? With all due respect, it seems like we're trying to cover up something.

FCO_Ilianor says:
::looks to the CNS, a curious look on his face, as he shrugs, not really knowing what they're talking about::

CSO_Marsland says:
::sees the CO's hand trying to silence them all::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
XO: Because... Commander...::dramatic pause::... they aren't a member of our federation... if we were to use this technology... which we WOULD have had they actually gotten here in time to join...::yet another dramatic pause::.... then we very well could be accused of stealing....

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
::wonders at the gall of the Apacheites by speaking without permission to an Admiral::

TO_Hembrook says:
::Watches the Captain and decides not to lodge a formal protest why Tactical wasn't advised of the teams or their operations::

CNS_Solaa says:
Miller: Excuse me, Admiral.

CNS_Solaa says:
::raises her hand tentatively::

EO_Courville says:
::rolls his eyes at the Admiral's bad acting::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
CNS: Yes...

FCO_Ilianor says:
::shakes his head at the CNS::

Host CO_Storal says:
::hangs his head has his crew is still talking::

XO_Naegle says:
Miller: Aye, sir.

CSO_Marsland says:
::sighs::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::looks down at the CMO:: CMO: You... doctor... do you have a medical tricorder on you?

CNS_Solaa says:
Miller: The Apache was well on her way to delivering the Delegates. Unfortunately, they pleaded for us to turn back and return to their homeworld. It is not OUR fault we were late.

CNS_Solaa says:
Miller: But please continue. ::fake smile::

CMO_Powers says:
Miller: I traded it for a six pack and a box of cigars... sir.

FCO_Ilianor says:
Thinks: They would see us turn into rogues and pirates... ::watches quietly as Ryn decides to actually argue with the Admiral...::

CSO_Marsland says:
::stands and pulls a tricorder out:: Miller: One of these?

CNS_Solaa says:
::tries not to laugh, and puts her hand over her mouth::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::doesn't look the slightest bit amused:: CMO: Well go get another one and do a physical or something on him....::points to the EO:: There seems to be something wrong with his eyes... he looks like he's ready to pass out or something...

CSO_Marsland says:
::sits::

CNS_Solaa says:
Miller: We are all tired, Admiral.

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::looks down at the CO:: CO: Are they always this rambunctious Captain? Honestly.. I do pity you...

XO_Naegle says:
All: Crew, please let the Admiral finish.

EO_Courville says:
ADM: Not on your bottom dollar, SIR! ::glares defiantly::

Host CO_Storal says:
::feels his temper beginning to rise::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::motions to the door:: EO: Very well then... you may leave...

CNS_Solaa says:
::feels HER temper beginning to rise::

XO_Naegle says:
::whispers:: CSO: Because the sooner we finish, the sooner I can start making plans

CSO_Marsland says:
::whispers:: XO: I know, I agree.

EO_Courville says:
::curses in French::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
CNS: Counselor... did you ever hear of the expression..."physician heal thyself?"

CSO_Marsland says:
::whispers:: XO: I would like to see the Captain today about us too....

CNS_Solaa says:
Miller: No, I have not. Would you care to enlighten?

XO_Naegle says:
::whispers:: CSO: Me, too.

FCO_Ilianor says:
::stifles a giggle... as he keeps his head down::

EO_Courville says:
::continues to sit:: ADM: I am fine, Sir.

Host Admiral_Miller says:
CNS: Well it simply means that a doctor should take his own medicine sometimes... because I think you need some serious anger management... if you bark at me like that again... I'll have your pips....

OPS_Ryushi says:
::stares at the CMO wondering what he was thinking, talking to an Admiral that way::

TO_Hembrook says:
::Continues to sit there quietly, taking what few notes of information gets past the theatrics and grandstanding, and finishing her cappuccino::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
ALL: Now then... does anyone have anything more substantial to add?

EO_Courville says:
::shakes his head at the admiral and tsks::

CNS_Solaa says:
Miller: I was not barking at you... sir.

CSO_Marsland says:
::whispers to self:: Self: I do, but you wouldn't answer anyways.

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::looks to the CSO:: CSO: Now then Lieutenant... I believe you were trying to ask me something before I was rudely interrupted by your colleagues

CSO_Marsland says:
::stands to speak:: Adm: Yes Sir...

CSO_Marsland says:
Miller: I have two questions, Sir. One, why weren't we informed? I have valuable science experiments in the labs that could be harmed by these 'teams'. Second, why destroyed? With all due respect, it seems like we're trying to cover up something.

CMO_Powers says:
::places a hand on Ryn's shoulder:: CNS: I suggest caution, having pips taken away isn't as fun as you might think.

CNS_Solaa says:
::thinks, "but if you like, I can bark at you..."::

EO_Courville says:
::Wants to get up and clean the floor with the Admiral::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
CSO: I assure you, Mr. Marsland, they won't touch anything that isn't pertaining to this technology. I promised Mr. Pyahl that I would destroy this technology... it was part of the agreement that we would get it should they become members.. we weren't trying to cover up anything.

MO_Turok says:
::studying the admiral as she speaks::

CNS_Solaa says:
::whispers:: CMO: But they covered a lot up...

CSO_Marsland says:
Admiral: That only answers one of my questions Sir. Why weren't we informed?

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::shrugs:: CSO: I'm informing you now aren't I?

CSO_Marsland says:
Miller: As you send non Apache crew to our ship, yes Sir, you are. ::takes a seat::

CNS_Solaa says:
Under her breath: A little, too late.

Host CO_Storal says:
::shakes his head slightly and leans back in his chair::

EO_Courville says:
Adm: I have a question.

CEO_Cha`Dak says:
::groans inwardly::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
EO: Yes, what is it?

FCO_Ilianor says:
::taps his foot, and checks his chronometer::

EO_Courville says:
ADM: Why don't you give us the info we need, before we arrive somewhere to avoid getting people killed?

CSO_Marsland says:
::mutters uh oh as he hopes the CEO will stop his subordinate from getting de-pipped::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
EO: What are you talking about? This was a simple escort mission... how were we to know it would end up this way?

CNS_Solaa says:
EO: Let the Admiral finish. She has already given us all we need to know at this point.

CMO_Powers says:
::whispers:: CNS: When is the food being served?

CNS_Solaa says:
::whispers back:: CMO: Don't think there will be any food... she probably had it taken away saying we didn't need it...

EO_Courville says:
ADM: But didn't we inform you we were heading toward the planet, Sir?

FCO_Ilianor says:
::looks to the CNS and sighs:: CNS: I'm glad to see you're up and about, you're looking healthy. ::smiles::

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::waves her hand at the EO:: EO: Yes, what is your point? I don't have all afternoon.

CNS_Solaa says:
FCO: Oh, I'm healthy alright...

MO_Turok says:
::Sits in silence as he knows there is nothing the crew can do::

Host CO_Storal says:
Self: I knew this was going downhill. But this is worse. We are now just jumping straight into the abyss.

CNS_Solaa says:
Miller: Please continue, Admiral. I'm sure you would like us to return to our work.

EO_Courville says:
ADM: Wouldn't it have been prudent to provide us with all the Details? After all, they could have taken off with a federation starship due to us not getting the info about their technology.

CNS_Solaa says:
::glares at this new Engineer:: EO: We do not have time ::said scathingly:: for this idle chatter. If you want a report, request it, politely, from the Admiral.

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::her voice rises angrily:: EO: I'm not even going to dignify that with an answer Ensign. Starfleet doesn't send its starships blindly onto a mission! And if you don't know that by now you shouldn't even be in Starfleet...

CMO_Powers says:
::backs away from the now scary CNS::

Host CO_Storal says:
::trying to stop his temper from exploding::

TO_Hembrook says:
::Send a message to the CO's PADD with her own:: CO: I'm ready to back you up at any time Sir, let me know if I need to remove someone for their own good.

CNS_Solaa says:
::straightens her uniform stiffly, her anger toward the Admiral now focused on this prudent EO::

EO_Courville says:
ADM: I think I stated my point well. If you see what I mean.

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::looks around the room:: ALL: Now then... This meeting is over.... ::looks down at the CO:: CO: Captain... I would strongly suggest that you do something about teaching this crew respect of a superior officer...::hands him the padd::... I'm not so sure I even want to hand out these promotions and commendations

CNS_Solaa says:
::gives the EO a "see? Look what you did!" look::

EO_Courville says:
::folds his arms and glares into the Admiral's eyes::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::sighs and taps his foot:: CNS: Well, that was anticlimactic...

XO_Naegle says:
::squeezes Tom's hand and whispers:: CSO: I'm glad that's over for now.

CNS_Solaa says:
FCO: Tell me about it... I just want to go home...

Host CO_Storal says:
::grabs the PADD:: Miller: I would tend to agree with you. ::looks at her:: Although I have several things I wish to discuss with you in private when we are through....Sir...

CSO_Marsland says:
::whispers back:: XO: Me too. Although more than a few times I thought about walking out on her, taking a phaser and kicking those people off our ship.

XO_Naegle says:
::pats his hand and whispers:: CSO: I'm glad you didn't.

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::nods:: CO: Very well Captain... I had hoped that I could explain a few things to this crew about what went on... however it seems they are less than worthy of that information right now... I'll leave the rest up to you.

CMO_Powers says:
CNS: Can I go to the bar now?

Host CO_Storal says:
::nods at Admiral Miller:: All: Dismissed.

Host Admiral_Miller says:
::leaves the room, taking her now cold mug of coffee with her::

Host CO_Storal says:
::slams the PADD down and rubs his temple::

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