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Host Robert says:
Last week on PRISM Zeta the crew settled into their cover roles... as we begin today four of the passenger's are about to get into a game with Gigas Capivani
Host Robert says:
########### Resume PRISM ZETA ###########################
Ent_Kalla says:
@::In the room where the game is to be.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Walks up to the poker table.::
Ginger says:
::Primping in the mirror and checking her earrings.:: Self: Oh, I am so late.
Exporter_Rogers says:
::Gets in a turbolift.:: TL: Deck 2.
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Walks over to Capivani.:: Capivani: Mr Capivani. We are pleased to see you here, sir.
Friend_Taylor says:
::Enters the lift.:: TL: Deck 2.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Arrives at deck 2 and walks over to the poker table.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Gets up out of bead, a bit late.  Quickly cleans up.:: Self: I still smell bad from yesterday! ::Grumbles, mumbling about having to clean up that smelly toilet, and takes another sonic shower.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Leaves his quarters and heads to the dining deck [10]. Thinks that it might be a good idea if he backed off a little, so that he doesn't stand out too much.::
Ginger says:
::Looks at her dress.:: Self: No, no, no! This is just awful! ::Frowns on the verge of crying.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Sits down.:: People at table: Hello.
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Sitting in his quarters, with the summoning thingy... waiting.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Short shrugs of the entertainment director as he sits down.::
Friend_Taylor says:
@::Exits the turbolift and walks toward the Poker room.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Surveys the table. Everything is in place, the dealer is there too.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Walking with Taylor.::
Ginger says:
::Gets into a normal civilian looking pants suite and short sleeve jacket... putting hair up and taking her earrings off.:: Self: Hmmph!
Wife_McCellan says:
::Heads up to deck 2 for the game.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Finishes his second sonic shower, smells himself.:: Self: Ah!  Good.  ::Sighs.:: Finally I got that smell off! ::Quickly dresses and checks his PADD for any messages from the PRISM Computer.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Remembers he left his extra cash in his cargo modular safe.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Motions for Kalla to come to him.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Sort of looks down and counts all his money.:: Self: Ooo.... how I so LOVE my money.
Ginger says:
::Heads to the turbolift... locking the room behind her.:: Self: This has just been awful... ::Pouting at the door and stomping off down the hall.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@Taylor: Hope you have enough money.
Friend_Taylor says:
@::Enters the room.:: Mac: I hope I do...
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Exits the turbolift on the dining deck, and begins waiting tables... playing the waiter.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Wishing he could be at the poker game.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Exits his quarters and heads to Main Engineering to start his work.:: Self: I'm almost late.
Wife_McCellan says:
@::Steps off on deck 2, heads for the room.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@Taylor: I have enough, I think.
Ginger says:
@::Enters the poker game and eyes the players.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Walks over to Capivani.:: Capivani: Sir. What can I do for you?
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@Kalla: I have a safe in my cargo modular.  Have some one retrieve it and place it in my quarters... It is quite large and will require two people to handle.
Husband_Richmond says:
::Wanders aimlessly around the decks.::
Host CO_Wall says:
::On deck 9 finishes up cleaning up a spill on floor.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@Capivani: Certainly sir. Right away.
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Tries not to look ill as he delivers a steaming plate of Gagh to table 3.::
Wife_McCellan says:
@::Enters the game room.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Enters Main Engineering and starts his duties.:: ~PRISM Computer~: Are there any messages recorded from the night.
Friend_Taylor says:
@::Enters the Room and spots Capivani.:: Ent: May we enter?
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::And table 3 didn't tip very well either!::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
<Computer>~Corjet~: Affirmative.
Ginger says:
@::Breaks down and cries.:: Gigas: Oh sweety! It's awful! ::Sobs.:: We packed all those outfits... and I can't find my green dress!
Main_Corjet says:
::Looks around and continues with his duties as Maintenance Person.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@*Endo, Corjet* Please move a rather heavy safe from the cargo module to Mr Capivani's suite.
Main_Corjet says:
~PRISM Computer~ Please download to my duty PADD.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Sees Ginger sobbing about the dress and raises an eyebrow.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
*Kalla*: Did you say... heavy, ma'am?
Ent_Kalla says:
~Endo, Corjet~: See what you can make of it.
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Nudges Taylor.:: Taylor: So that’s Capivani?
Ent_Kalla says:
@*Endo* Yes Mr Endo. I did. Any problems?
Ginger says:
@::Cries hysterically.::
Friend_Taylor says:
@Mac: Looks like it.
Main_Corjet says:
*Ent_Kalla*: Aye sir.  ::As the signal is cut, he starts mumbling.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
*Kalla*: No ma'am, just making sure. On my way.
Ginger says:
@Gigas: ...and I lost my favorite shoes!
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Starts swearing.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
Action: The PRISM Computer downloads 12 hours of heavy snoring onto Corjet’s padd in encrypted format
Ent_Kalla says:
@*Endo* Good. Capivani: It is being taken care of.
Main_Corjet says:
::Looks over the messages from the PRISM Computer as he gets ready to head down to pick up the safe.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Starts to say something and decides not to::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Practices his tray carrying skills while delivering drinks to the tables.::
Ginger says:
@::Clams up looks at the expression on Rogers.:: Gigas: I'm getting lunch and going shopping... ::Pouts and leaves the room.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Raises an eyebrow and looks at Ginger.:: Taylor: Oh geez, I can't concentrate on a poker game with her crying!
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Gigas: Did I say something?
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Nods to Kalla.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Stretches his body to try to keep from destroying anything when he lifts the safe.::
Wife_McCellan says:
@Kalla: Would I be able to watch the first round?
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Looks at the table.:: Wife: I see no problem in that.
Main_Corjet says:
*Bellhop_Endo*: I'm heading down to deck 42...  Shall I meet you there?  ::Sighs as he hears only snoring, and deletes the messages from his PADD, but makes sure that the PRISM Computer keeps those records.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@Kalla: Oh, and have the bellhop find the green dress as well.
Friend_Taylor says:
@::Walks in and sits at the table.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@Capivani: Certainly.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Gets his poker face on.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
*Corjet*: Right.
Ginger says:
::Takes the turbolift back to the bar and grill, mumbling about the bad service.::
Wife_McCellan says:
@::Sits down outside the group to watch, not entirely familiar with the Terran poker game.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
Action: Corjet unknowingly and accidentally erases all the records from the PRISM computer...
Ent_Kalla says:
*Endo* While you are down there please retrieve a green dress as well.
Bellhop_Endo says:
*Kalla*: Would that be by itself?
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
Action: The dealer begins dealing the cards... each pokers player has four cards face up with one down
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Looks at his cards.::
Ginger says:
::Pushes the bar doors open and slams a drunk person in the arm.. marches in and to the bar.. slumping down and looking around.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@*Endo* Probably in one of the cases down there.
Friend_Taylor says:
@::Looks at card.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
*Kalla*: Are we supposed to look through them?
Host CO_Wall says:
::He takes a few moments that he has caught up on the cleaning, to stand and observe the activities on the deck.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Looks down at his PADD again and notices that all the records are erased from the PRISM Computer.  Sighs heavily, and starts to cuss in Bajoran.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Looks at his cards and thinks: What a crappy hand.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
~All~: Ginger is in the bar.
Ginger says:
::Picks up a nearby empty glass and tosses it across the room... watching it break on the far wall.:: Self: Bad vacation! I wanna go home!
Ent_Kalla says:
*Endo* Hold on a minute.
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Waits a couple of more tables so as not to look too suspicious, and then heads over to the bar.::
Husband_Richmond says:
::As he enters the bar, ducks as a glass flies past his head.::
Husband_Richmond says:
~All~: I am with Ginger now.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: You seem to have a lot of money... May I ask what profession you are in?
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  Hey!  You could cause someone an injury with that!
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Hears glass breaking and turns around.::
Friend_Taylor says:
@::Thinks of a wager.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Goes out of his quarters and to a turbolift.:: TL: Deck 38.
Main_Corjet says:
~ALL~:  I just accidentally erased all the data from the PRISMS' computer!!!
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Wonders where the waiter is at.::
Ent_Kalla says:
~Husband~: Are you with Ginger at present?
Ginger says:
::Leans on one arm and counts the bottles on the mirrored wall.:: Richmond: Well, don't stand where I'm throwing.
Waiter-Hawkes says:
*Janitorial*: Glass cleanup needed in bar.
Bellhop_Endo says:
~Corjet~: Does that include our logs?
Husband_Richmond says:
::Walks cautiously towards Ginger, pausing briefly only to compose himself after hearing Corjet's comment.::
Host CO_Wall says:
~Corjet~: What?!
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Pauses a moment as that comes over the subdermal implant. Then continues.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Heads over to the bar.::
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  I won't.  ::Smiles.:: Someone upset you?
Wife_McCellan says:
@::Watches the game from the outside.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Stiffens at the message from Corjet.:: ~Corjet~: Well retrieve the backup file then.
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Ginger: Problem with your drink ma'am? Anything I can do?
Ginger says:
::Turns to look at Richmond and his eyes seem to indicate he's mad... gets annoyed herself.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
<Ship’s Computer>*Wall Report to deck 3 suite 2 for cleaning detail...
Main_Corjet says:
~ALL~: Everything... ::Sighs and bangs his head on the bulkhead.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@~Husband~: Could you try to find out where she has packed a green dress?
Main_Corjet says:
::Runs a diagnostic on his PADD.::
Husband_Richmond says:
~Ent~: Acknowledged.
Ginger says:
Hawkes: Yes... get me one... that belongs to someone else... one orange Bajoran sunset... make it a double.
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Arrives on deck 38 and puts on an E-suit.:: *Corjet*: Where are you, maintenance guy?
Husband_Richmond says:
Waiter:  I'll have a Saurian brandy.  Both on me.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: You seem to have a lot of money... May I ask what profession you are in?
Host CO_Wall says:
::Makes his way to deck 3.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
Action: Capivani has one ace showing... Rogers has nothing showing... Quest has two fours showing... 
Main_Corjet says:
~Bellhop_Endo~: I’m just outside of Engineering sir.  ::Sees that he hit the wrong button.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Ginger: Right away ma'am! ::Steps behind the bar, and begins preparing the drink.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Supervises the game and the goings-on.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Thinking of folding.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Places 50 credits on the table.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Husband: Yes sir! Coming right up.
Ginger says:
::Looks at Richmond.:: Richmond: You are a weird one... and I don't take drinks from weird men...
Main_Corjet says:
~PRISM Computer~: Please reload all files from the backup system.
Bellhop_Endo says:
*Corjet*: I'm waiting...
Friend_Taylor says:
@::Folds.:: Capivani: Too rich for my blood..
Host CO_Wall says:
~Corjet~: Status?
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
<PRISM Computer>~Corjet~: Unable to comply... no back up exists.
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  Well, thank you.  But the drink's on me, anyway.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Self: This is bad...
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Hands Ginger her drink.:: Ginger: Here you go. ::Puts a little umbrella in it.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Reaches under the bar, and pulls out the Saurian brandy.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Grumbles.:: ~Wall~: Prism computer memory is erased.
Ginger says:
::Fumes.:: Richmond: Fine... your money, your loss... ::Pulls the drink over and eyes it, then Hawkes.::
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger: You usually dress this... modestly?
Friend_Taylor says:
@Capivani: I have not introduced myself, I am Taylor, Mr...
Host CO_Wall says:
~Corjet~: How?... What about the backup?
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Gives Taylor a shark-type grin.:: Taylor: Nice to see you. ::Wonders how long till he gets all of Taylor’s money.::
Ginger says:
::Remembers seeing one of Gigas' business partners dying after drinking something hand made and feels ill... scoots the drink away a bit and slumps over on the bar.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Walks into the turbolift and exits when he arrives at deck 38.:: *Endo*: I've just exited the turbolift.
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Hands Richmond [husband] his drink.:: Richmond: ..and here you go, sir. ::Sets a little napkin under the glass, begins cleaning glasses behind the bar.::
Husband_Richmond says:
~Waiter:~ What was in that drink?
Main_Corjet says:
~Wall~: There are no backups sir.  ::feels extremely stupid.::  It was my fault.  I noticed that I hit the wrong button. ::Starts to feel extremely worried that he's just messed up the case for the Federation.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: I'll see your 50 and I'll raise you 10.
Husband_Richmond says:
::Picks up the napkin and looks at it.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Bets 50 credits.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
*Corjet*: Acknowledged.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Puts on his best poker face.::
Ginger says:
::Mumbling.:: Self: Dress modestlth grrr... ::Sits up and looks at Richmond.:: Richmond: What do you expect? Can't I be normal once in awhile!!
Main_Corjet says:
::Walks over to a locker and puts on an EVA Suit.:: *Endo*: Where exactly are you?
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Sees that Ginger pushed her glass away.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Ginger: Problem with the drink, ma'am?
Wife_McCellan says:
@::Quietly.:: Self: Rogers has a point... he does appear to have a lot of money there...
Host CO_Wall says:
~Corjet~: Please be careful! Self: Why did Starfleet design a computer with no backup especially for this mission?
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Closes the locker next to Randy's.:: Corjet: Right here.
Ginger says:
::Goes pale.:: Hawkes: No... bad memories.
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  ::Smoothly::  Of course you can...  I meant no disrespect.  I apologize if I hit a raw nerve...
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Doesn't think that Capivani will answer his question.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Quakes in his boots.:: ~Wall~: Sir... I was trying to sir...
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Drops 10 more on the pile.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Sighs as he turns to Endo.:: Endo: Oh.  Sorry.  Didn't notice you there.  Looks like I really messed up this time!
Host CO_Wall says:
~Corjet~: Is the computer ok? Can it be reset?
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Ginger: Oh, well, in my experience ::thinks 'like I have any':: people drink to forget. Anything else you'd like? We have a nice desert tray this evening.
Ginger says:
::Sits up and stirs the drink with a shrug.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: It'll be fine.
Host CO_Wall says:
::Arrives on deck 3.::
Main_Corjet says:
~Wall~: Sir.  I’m not sure, sir.  Shall I try? ::Thinks that someone else better do it.::
Ginger says:
::Looks up at Hawkes and grins.:: Hawkes: You’re new at this ain't you, pal?
Friend_Taylor says:
@Capivani: Mr... I never got your name, sir.
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger: I was about to say the same thing... ::Eyes Hawkes.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@All: I suggest you all turn over your cards...
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: You seem to have a lot of money... May I ask what profession you are in?
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Drops another 10.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Ginger: Does it show? Yes, just got promoted from cleaning tables. This is my first cruise as a waiter. I hope to make bellhop someday. ::Looks wistful.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Looks to Endo, stares a moment.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Turns over his cards.::
Main_Corjet says:
Endo: As in EO Endo?
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Shows his cards.::
Ginger says:
::Notes his odd use of the word promoted in that sentence and scoots the drink to Richmond...:: Richmond: Here you go... you might like it.
Husband_Richmond says:
Waiter:  How far have you got to get there?
Main_Corjet says:
::Runs a diagnostic in his EVA Suit.::
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  Nah... I like my brandy too much.  But thanks, anyway... ::Smiles.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: EO for 3 weeks... then MO. ::Grins.:: Hey, Randy!
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Husband: To bellhop you mean? ::Thinks a moment as he wipes a glass.:: Oh 5 years, four if I'm lucky. ::Smiles.::
Host CO_Wall says:
~Corjet~: Relax and just reset the computer, I'll tell everybody to resubmit their logs or info they already gathered
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Turns over his fifth card which is a 2.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Smiles.:: Endo: Hey!  I thought that was you!  Geez!
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Self: Ok...
Main_Corjet says:
~Wall~: Aye sir.  ::Slowly, and with extreme care he resets the computer.::
Husband_Richmond says:
Waiter:  That's some time... Well, good luck to you...
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: It's been a while... I'm surprised you don't already have gray hairs for over working... how's Koot?
Ginger says:
::Eyes Hawkes.:: Hawkes: You know... I never knew a cruise line that takes that long... you’re technically making more than the bellhop... ::Stands.:: That’s something funny about you.
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Waiter: Thanks!
Friend_Taylor says:
Waiter: Waiter.
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@Rogers: I am a trader and exporter... of rare items. ::Smiles.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@~CO~: I wonder. It could be possible to retrieve some of the data.
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  Listen, I know you think I'm weird, but weird is, as weird does.  You look like you could do with some air, and the chance to talk, perhaps?
Main_Corjet says:
Endo: Long time no see.  ::Sighs.:: She’s fine. We lost Temal, though. ::Points to Endo’s EVA Suit.:: Better check it out.
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Husband: Yes?
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
Action: Rogers wins the poker game... taking all the loot.::
Host CO_Wall says:
~ALL~: When you return to your rooms tonight resubmit your logs or any info gathered to the Prism Computer.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: Oh, really? I'm in the trading business as well. ::Grins.:: I trade items through the galaxy.
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Face pales slightly and jaw drops.:: Corjet: Temal's dead?
Main_Corjet says:
~Wall~: Aye sir.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Rakes in the dough and stacks it neatly.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
~Wall~: Okey doke chief!
Friend_Taylor says:
@::Walks into the washroom.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@Capivani: Mr Capivani, have you any idea where the green dress you asked for is stored?
Ginger says:
::Keeps looking at Hawkes.:: Hawkes: Thanks for the drink, mister... Richmond: Maybe...
Wife_McCellan says:
@~Wall~ Aye sir.
Main_Corjet says:
::Very sadly, because it wasn’t that long ago.:: Endo: Yes.  I feel it was partially my fault.  ::Shakes his head.:: It’s all in the logs.  ::Closes the locker door.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Slightly miffed at the interruption.:: Kalla: In my cargo modular...
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Checks his E-suit.:: Corjet: I'm ok.
Friend_Taylor says:
~Wall~: Can I kill Corjet, Sir, After?
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Ginger: You're welcome.
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@All: Another game?
Ginger says:
::Walks out of the bar to the windows and the nebula.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Sighs.:: Corjet: I'm sure it wasn't your fault... however it happened.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@MacPherson: I'm game.
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Nods.:: *Endo*: The green dress is in the cargo modular. ~So now you have an excuse for going through it.~
Main_Corjet says:
Endo: Are we ready?
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger: Or, maybe you'd like to change first? You might be a little uncomfortable walking in that... ::Following her.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: Yeah! ::Walks out the door and heads to a turbolift.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@All; Very well starting bet $200 credits...
Ent_Kalla says:
@*Wife*: Do you want to play this hand, ma'am?
Main_Corjet says:
::Follows Endo.::
Ginger says:
Richmomd: I'm fine... and that guy at the bar is lying... he's never tended bar before... something weird is going on here.
Host CO_Wall says:
~Taylor~: No we are a team, we support each other.
Bellhop_Endo says:
*Kalla*: Yes ma'am ~Kalla~: I'll be careful.
Friend_Taylor says:
~Wall~ Aye Sir.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: That's good.
Ent_Kalla says:
@~Endo~: Good.
Wife_McCellan says:
@Ent: If I had that much to start with I would.
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  What do you mean?
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Enters the turbolift.:: TL: Deck 42.
Friend_Taylor says:
::Walks out of the washroom and to the bar.::
Husband_Richmond says:
~All~: Ginger has discovered Hawkes... Repeat, Ginger has discovered Hawkes...
Main_Corjet says:
::Enters with Endo, and moves to the back.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Cringes.:: All: Very well.
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@<Dealer>::Waits for everyone to place their bets.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Nods to wife.::
Ginger says:
Richmond: Dunno. ::Frowns and folds arms.:: I’ve seen his kind before... hiding... lying... don't know why he's here...
Waiter-Hawkes says:
~All~: Great! ::Discouraged.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: Think that our businesses would be able to trade with each other for our mutual benefit.
Ent_Kalla says:
~Richmond~: Discovered, as in knows who he is? Or blown his cover?
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: So umm... How's everyone else?
Main_Corjet says:
::Exits the turbolift with Endo in tow, and arrives at the module with the safe.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Puts in 200::.
Husband_Richmond says:
~Ent:~ Blown his cover.
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Places his 200 credits on the table.::
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  But why would he want to do that?
Main_Corjet says:
::Beams with pride.::  Endo: Tasha's fine.   We had a son.  Nalis. ::Looks over the module.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: We've been given authorization to look through the modular.
Friend_Taylor says:
Waiter: Waiter!
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Lays down 200.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: To find that dress.
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: Congrats!
Ginger says:
Richmond: Orange sunsets are triKalian... not Bajoran. ::Huffs.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Taylor: Yes sir? What would you like?
Main_Corjet says:
::Grins.:: Endo: Yes. ::Opens the module and looks inside.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
Action: The players lay down their opening bet... Quest has used all but 5 credits to enter the game...
Friend_Taylor says:
Hawkes: Give me an Orange Juice... with Ice...
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  So, what do you suggest we do?
Host CO_Wall says:
~Richmond~: Report?
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Taylor: Coming right up sir. ::Goes off to get the drink.::
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Stands behind Capivani.::
Ginger says:
Richmond: I should know... I drink enough. ::Stops and eyes him.:: How do I know your not with him? You’re awful... nice to me... some ain't!
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Looks inside as well and starts to remove things and pile them on the floor neatly, looking for anything important.::
Husband_Richmond says:
~CO~: I'm with Ginger now.  She suspects him of not being who he says he is.  I recommend we keep him away from her.
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
Action: Inside the cargo modular Corjet and Endo see one safe, several large woman's clothing carriers and two men’s clothes carriers... and another large heavily armed box... with many alarms...
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Looks at his cards, wondering if Capivani will reply.::
Main_Corjet says:
::While looking inside the modular.:: Endo: Valar finally made Captain.  ::Continues to look around, not disturbing anything.::
Host CO_Wall says:
~Richmond~: So she just has a suspicion?
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  Listen, when you've just been put in an arranged marriage, you'd want company other than the person that you have to unwillingly share a bed with.
Wife_McCellan says:
@Ent: I believe I am becoming familiar with the game now. A close friend of mine tried to teach me this.
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Looks at his cards.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Sees the heavy armed box with the alarms, nudges Endo.:: Endo: Look!
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: It's about time... ::Looks at the alarm box.:: Think you can open it?
Ginger says:
::Looks at him in shock.:: Richmond: I am not that kind of girl! Well, I am, but only for my Gigas.
Main_Corjet says:
~ALL~:  Me and Endo have found a heavy, armed box in the modular.
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@All: I raise 100 credits... drops the credits...
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Taylor: Here's your Orange Juice, with ice sir.
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@All: too rich for me, I fold.
Main_Corjet says:
::Giggles with a grin.:: Endo: Looks like it.  But I'd need time, and would have to be very careful.
Ent_Kalla says:
~Corjet~: Take care.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Tries to keep his mind on the game and not on the chatter going on and drops in 100.::
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger: Hey, I meant nothing more than someone to talk to... Anyway, you're not my type.  I like girls with a little less... decoration...
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
@::Gets up.:: All: It was a pleasure.
Husband_Richmond says:
::Grins at Ginger, genuinely.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Decides to repeat  what he said earlier.::
Friend_Taylor says:
Waiter: Thank you.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: Think that our businesses would be able to trade with each other for our mutual benefit?
Main_Corjet says:
~McCellan/Wall~: Orders pertaining to the heavy, armed box?
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Taylor: Enjoy.
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: If the CO okays it, then take all the time you need, please. We don't want to end up being found.
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@Rogers: We shall see. ::Motions for him to uncover his last card...::
Host CO_Wall says:
~Corjet~: Find out if you can, what may be in it and its purpose.
Ginger says:
::Frowns.:: Richmond: Oh... so NOW I'm not good enough... If I didn't know better I would say you’re Starfleet... ::Looks back out the window.::
Husband_Richmond says:
~CO~: At the moment, yes, sir.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Uncovers.::
Friend_Taylor says:
::Gets up with the drink and heads for the table.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Looks over to Endo.:: Endo: Yes.  I will make every effort to.
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Walks off to the bar.::
Main_Corjet says:
~Wall~: Aye sir.
Wife_McCellan says:
~Main~: It was supposed to be moved to Capivani's quarters, if that's what you're looking for.
Friend_Taylor says:
Mac: How did you do?
Main_Corjet says:
::Pulls out his toolkit and starts to passively probe the box.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
Action: Mr C has two 2s  Rogers has two 2's and two threes.
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
Taylor: Lost my shirt.
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  Starfleet?  ::Laughs.::  No, I work in the administrative offices for the local cleaning section.
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: Good luck. ::Steps back to give Randy some room.::
Ginger says:
Richmond: What company...
Ent_Kalla says:
~All~: There is a 98% risk that the alarms are top-class and impenetrable.
Friend_Taylor says:
::Looks at Mac.:: Mac: You still have your shirt.
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
Action: The box begins to beep.
Main_Corjet says:
::Sighs.:: Endo: Could you stand there and hold my tools?
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
Taylor: A figure of speech.
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: It's beeping...
Main_Corjet says:
::Hears the beep and quickly shuts off his probe.::
Wife_McCellan says:
~Bellhop~: However you were wanted to take out a green dress from there, I believe.
Main_Corjet says:
Self: Uh oh.
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Smiles.:: Taylor: So how bout a scotch?
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Gets the feeling this whole mission is going sideways in a big way.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Rakes in the dough again and stacks it.::
Main_Corjet says:
::With extreme care he starts to closely examine the box.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
~McCellan~: And I was also told to bring it with a safe that takes two people to carry, I'm afraid.
Friend_Taylor says:
Mac: I'll be in the bathroom for a sec. ::Walks into the bathroom.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: How about another game?
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
    Taylor: ok 
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@Rogers: Another hand? ::Wonders what to do...::
Host CO_Wall says:
::Arrives at the suite on deck 3.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: What happened?
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger: That's not important... ::Starting to shift.::
Ginger says:
::Turns to look at Richmond.:: Richmond: Uh hu... Well I gotta go now.
Friend_Taylor says:
::Locks the door to the bathroom.::
Wife_McCellan says:
~Bellhop~: I'm a CMO on my ship... if you need medical attention I'm sure I could find a way to help.
Main_Corjet says:
::Sighs.:: Endo: That was a warning...  It sensed my probing... ::Continues to look it over.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Raises hand.:: Waiter: I need a drink.
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@Rogers: Very well. ::Knows that he will never do business with such a high risk person.::
Ginger says:
::Panics and races down the hall and mumbles.:: Self: Oh God... oh God! Another one... I'm dead...
Friend_Taylor says:
~Wall~: Suggestion, sir, if Hawkes is discovered then he should carry a weapon, sir.
Bellhop_Endo says:
~McCellan~: Thanks for your offer, but the safe is physically impossible to carry by oneself.
Host CO_Wall says:
~Richmond~: What’s happening with Ginger?
Main_Corjet says:
::Slowly moves his had toward the lock on the box.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: Just as long as it doesn't report anything...
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Mac: Coming sir. ::Hustles over.:: What'll it be sir? Another Guiness, or something different this evening?
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Places 600 Credits on the table.:: Rogers: Opening bet six hundred credits.
Main_Corjet says:
::Stops in his tracks and moves back slowly.:: Endo: That’s an idea!
Husband_Richmond says:
~CO~: She's just run off, sir.  I think she's hysterical... ::Runs after her.::
Ginger says:
::Keeps running down the hall and grabs a turbolift pushing the passengers out of it.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Self: Hmm...
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Raises an eyebrow.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: Come again?
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Sticks in 600, reluctantly.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
Waiter: A nice scotch would be nice. Make it a "real" scotch, not synthehol. ::Grins.::
Main_Corjet says:
~Wall~: I'm uncertain as to how to continue with this armed box.  I tried passive probing but it sensed it sir.
Ginger says:
::Punches at the close door button.:: TL: Come on! Come on!
Ent_Kalla says:
@~Richmond~: Make sure she has not sensed our probing her luggage.
Host CO_Wall says:
~Taylor~: Absolutely not.
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Mac: Yes sir. One 'real' scotch coming right up. ::Hustles off.::
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  Hey!  Hey lady!  ::Runs into the turbolift before the doors shut.::
Husband_Richmond says:
~Ent~: I'm trying!
Friend_Taylor says:
~Wall~: Security precaution, Sir.
Ginger says:
::Backs toward the far wall and looks at him.:: Richmond: Leave me alone...
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  Someone's really given you a scare, haven't they?
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: What exactly do you trade anyway?
Host CO_Wall says:
~Richmond~: You have to stamp out her distrust, make it more convincing do not give up.
Main_Corjet says:
Endo: I'm thinking of setting up a signal wall.  To stop it from transmitting anything from this container.  But...  If I cant disarm it...  There could be a bomb.  Or when Gigas sees the box, he might know that we opened it.
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Mac: ::Carefully carries the drink over, and sets it down.:: Here you go sir. One 'real' scotch. Anything else, sir?
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
Action: Suddenly a large shadow looms over Ginger and Richmond... It’s Mr C’s bodyguard.
Husband_Richmond says:
~CO~: I'll do my best, sir.
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Looks over at Richmond and Ginger in the still open turbolift, then back at Hawkes:: Waiter: Nope this is fine.
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: Let's hope there is no bomb, and let's hope he won't be able to tell.
Ginger says:
Richmond: You’re like that guy at the bar... I may not be smart... but I can smell a flower... umm, no that’s not the right word... plant... ::Looks at him.:: Gigas called your kind plants.
Main_Corjet says:
Endo: Yes.  I am. ::Chuckles nervously.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@Rogers: I deal in goods... ::Does not trust Rogers... he takes way to many risks.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
Mac: Enjoy then. ::Smiles and walks over to another table.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
Waiter: Thanks, bud!
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  Plants?  I have no idea what you're talking about.  Really, I don't.
Bellhop_Endo says:
::Steps a bit farther back from the box should there be a bomb.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Sees his cards and lays down another $100 credits.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Doesn't think that Capivani trusts him.:: Capivani: Oh. Ok...
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  Okay, okay!  It's the Penal Colony on New Zealand.  I work in administration there...  ::Looks really ashamed.:: Ginger:  Here, let me show you... ::Shows Ginger his credentials.::
Main_Corjet says:
::Scratches his head and takes another close look at the box, trying to find out how it made that beeping noise.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
<Bodyguard>Ginger: Everything ok?
Ginger says:
:: Eyes him and reaches for the lift controls... glancing back at him from time to time pressing deck 16.::
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Looks at the cash.:: Capivani: I fold.
Ginger says:
*Bodyguard*: No... ::Looks at Richmond.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
<Bodyguard>::Grabs the id and looks at it.::
Friend_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Takes a sip and looks over at the bodyguard, Ginger and Richmond.::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Collects a really nice tip from the Ferengi at table 2.::
Wife_McCellan says:
~Wall~: We're losing trust here, fast. Capivani doesn't trust Rogers...
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@Rogers: What will you do?
Main_Corjet says:
Endo: So you think we should proceed...  I mean...  You think I should continue with trying to open it?
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: I fold. Too rich for my blood.
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: Only if the CO or XO says you should.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Capivani: I'd rather not lose ALL of my cash.
Host CO_Wall says:
~Corjet~: Work on the security, see what is blocking it if you can.
Main_Corjet says:
Endo: Aye.  ::Takes a step closer and looks at it again.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@Rogers: Ahh... ::Takes pile.:: A risk taker and a coward... ::Good day. ::Gets up.::
Ginger says:
::Knows Richmond would die if she told.:: Bodyguard: I still can't find my green dress.
Main_Corjet says:
~Wall~: Aye sir.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Self: Dang it!
Main_Corjet says:
::Turns to Endo.:: Endo: What about our original orders?
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
<Bodyguard>::Still looking at the ID.::
Husband_Richmond says:
::Holds up his hands.::  Ginger:  Hey, I was trying to be a friend.  Guard:  Looks like you've got your work cut out for you.  This one thinks everyone's out to get her...  ::Exits the turbolift.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: Maybe we should give those first priority... then come back later.
Exporter_Rogers says:
@~All~: Great... just great... I blew it with Capivani. He's not even close to trusting me.
Ent_Kalla says:
@Capivani: We hope that you have enjoyed the game, sir.
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: We don't want them to suspect us.
Main_Corjet says:
Endo: You’re probably right.
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
@::Heads for his quarters.::
Husband_Richmond says:
Ginger:  I hope we meet again.  Maybe one day you'll learn to trust people,  ::Walks away as the turbolift doors shut.::
Host CO_Wall says:
~ALL~: Maintain your roles! Understood!
Ginger says:
::Looks at him as he walks away... I tried to cover for him and he said that?!::
Waiter-Hawkes says:
~CO~: Understood!
Exporter_Rogers says:
@::Walks over to a chair with an angry look on his face.::
Main_Corjet says:
~Wall~: Aye sir.  Shall we come back a bit later to check on this box?
Friend_Taylor says:
~Wall~: Sir, as a precaution in case the subject's bodyguards might come and take him out.
Ent_Kalla says:
@::Looks at Rogers.:: Rogers: There must be a way of getting to him.
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: That seals it. ::Moves to the safe.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
<Bodyguard>::Looks at Ginger an pockets the id.:: Ginger: You mean the one you left at home...
Ginger says:
::Knows he's lying now and just looks at the door.:: Bodyguard: Oh, I did?
Exporter_Rogers says:
@Kalla: But not as of now... first impressions you know.
Main_Corjet says:
::Moves to the safe and starts to help Endo carry it out.:: Endo: Before we lock it back up.  I'm going to put an alarm here.  It'll let us know when someone comes down here.
Waiter-Hawkes says:
::Continues waiting tables.::
Ginger says:
::Relaxes a little.:: Bodyguard: Well... guess I got to use the orange one huh... ::Forced smile.::
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: Hide it well. ::Lifts.::
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
<Bodyguard>::Mumbles... blonds...:: Ginger: Let’s go back to the our quarters.
Host CO_Wall says:
~ALL~: They just have a suspicion for now, none of our cover have been actually blow, I will talk to the ship management in case a situation should arise I will have them confirm we’re ship’s personnel.
Bellhop_Endo says:
Corjet: Oh wait, we need to get the dress...
Main_Corjet says:
::Grunts and moves the safe with Endo.::
Ginger says:
Bodyguard: Yeah... I need a long hot bath.
Host Gigas_Capivani says:
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