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 Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 10:44 pm
::He scowls at the first officer after the Captain had left and he makes his way to Holodeck One. It's where he had been going in the first place. Interesting challange the captain put forth however. He allowed a small grin to approch his face as he entered the room, and called in his favorite program. She challanged his honor. He would accept her challange and show her the honor of a Klingon Warrior. The first officer might have a stiff cold personality, but he might just enjoy his time here beside that. This could potentially be fun. He gave another half smile and took his practice stance:: Computer, begin program.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 10:57 pm
(You posted! about time! now we need Song to post!)::makes her way to her ready room and sits down at her desk. She goes through the padds of information. She begisn scrolling through the one about the health issues and caffine. Smiling he sips her vodka, understanding compleatly. She makes a note that she wants to speak to this person later, after this whole mess with the Klingon is taken care of.::
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 1:23 pm
((Song is already in the ready room >.< <----*is laughing hysterically* Ima get called to the captain, fun fun))
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 10:50 pm
(Okay some how like a baka I missed that entirely)
::Hi smiles gently atr the two of them, trying hard to be warm and inviting. she turns to the cadet::now please, slowly and as accuratly as you can, please relate to me exactly what happened.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 12:00 am
M'arm beams into the transporter room at seemingly the last minute. She has all her on-ship possesions and necessities with her, by her feet. In her arms, she is carrying a bundle that is rather oddly shaped, with what looks like a blanket thrown over the top. In addition, she is juggling her PADD - "paperwork" that finally came through properly, assigning her to this ship.
On the transporter pad, she identifies herself to the transporter chief, then looks around quickly, trying to find a cadet.
"Please, I have a very large favor to ask of you. Could you please, please take my "stuff" and dump them in whatever quarters I am to be assigned? I know I am here very last minute, and I must, must speak with the Captain before we get underway. It is extremly important to me! Please!"
Having found someone willing to do her the favor, M'arm runs out of the transporter room with her bundle still in her arms, her PADD slipping out from under her arm. She is headed off to find the Captain.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 12:18 am
Being a Betazoid, she should be able to sense that the Captain was in her Ready Room - however, because the Transporter Chief told her where the Captain was supposed to be, M'arm didn't even try; she headed there directly. However, before she could even think of ringing the door chimes, she stopped short. Waves and waves of emotion eminating from the room washed over her in a jumbled rush. There were 3 individuals in the room, a Human (confused and nervous), a Bolian (furious and fuming!), and a... a... Wow, M'arm had never sensed a creature such as this. Humanoid most likely, intelligent, definately. Some sort of mental shields present. And most surprising of all: this "unknown" has got to be the Captain!
Suddenly hesitant, even though her request to the Captain is very time sensitive, M'arm swallows deeply, and then steps forward to ring the Chimes.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 5:40 pm
::hi akai looked up sharply. It took her a while to get used to the fact that ready room chimes are for her. Since the cadet hadn't started speaking yet she smiles softyl::I'm so sorry, let me take care of this. ::then she raises her voice::COME
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 5:54 pm
The ready room doors slide open with a wooosh and M'arm gets her first look at her new Captain, as well as the First Officer and a nervous, fidgeting cadet.
M'arm blinks a bit in surprise at the sight of her Captain - she is not at all what M'arm had come to expect in a Captain, and had never actually seen a Captain's uniform so ill fitting, not even on the famous Captain James T. Kirk. However, M'arm forces herself to regain her composure quickly, when the next thing hits her: the wash of emotions coming from the people in this room. While the First Officer seemed somewhat tense and worked up about something, and the cadet nervous, none of the emotions seemed extreme, so M'arm pushed them aside; this was none of her business. M'arm also now was able to place a face - and rank - on the unusual feeling she got standing outside the door. At least she'd always be able to sense which was her Captain from now on - just what race was she, anyway?, M'arm wondered.
M'arm sensed them all watching her, and she cleared her throat.
"Excuse me, Captain, but I have a question - a favor, in a way - to ask you. While not urgent to the operations of this ship, it is time sensitive, and it is important to me"
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 5:56 pm
Well, we are in the middle of something, but if this is time sensitive then it should be adressed. I have a meeting within two hours time with another crew member, is it more time sensitive then two hours?
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 6:03 pm
M'arm ran this through in her mind quickly. She needed to know it it was ok to keep Fyio with her on board. If not, she needed as much time as possible to beam back down to the surface, and leave Fyio with her dad - who was waiting to hear word in either case. The thought of leaving Fyio behind was almost unthinkable, but..... well, she was an adult. She would have to adjust. As would Fyio have to adjust to life without her.
"Ye-yes", she stammered. "I am sure it can wait, as long as I am able to get your ear for 2 minutes before exit space dock. Thank you, sir."
M'arm turns to leave, while trying to keep the small bundle under her blanket from moving.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 6:05 pm
Alright, I will be in Holodeck 1 within two hours, have the computer alert you when I leave holodeck, and meet me back here::she turns to the forst officer::You will be here as well?
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 6:08 pm
"Yes, Sir."
M'arm turns, and leaves- off in search of her quarters - shushing her bundle quietly.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 6:18 pm
::turns back to the cadet::I am so sorry about that, ;please, tell em what happened....
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 8:30 pm
This RP is closed till further notice.
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 11:44 am
)This rp will be active again. I need everyone who is in still,. to let me know ion thread that they still want to be in, and to vote if we should start over or continue with a slight roster change at the last minute.) heart
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