U.S.S. Atlantis - 11504.22, Mission #1041

"The Opening Shots"


 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

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<VAdmBlackthorne>

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<VAdmBlackthorne>

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<Casey>

:: Raises his glass and yells beligerently:: Bartender: Hey barkeep another round for me

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: walks into the Lost Harbor bar in a mostly blue Hawaiian shirt, smoking a cigar ::

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: feels rather awkward in this... "loud" dress an Academy friend had once insisted she buy. For now, a nice table in the corner is ideal. And a hair tie would be nice too. But she seems to have misplaced all of hers. ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Casey: I think you've had one too many, friend.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Is laid back on the sandy beach, with his grey pin-striped jack rested on his chest, his hat pulled low on his brow; staring up at the sun through his green tinted spectacles.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: shows up to the bar in her usual Amelia Earhart getup, that being the first period-appropriate costume that showed up when she looked this time up at Lost Harbor's creation ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

:: Walks in to the bar with shorts on, no shoes and a T shirt looking around at his crew in different attire::

 

<Casey>

Adm: and who might you be friend to say i have had too much??

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

The bartender. :: flashes a disarming smile ::

<Casey>

:: Analyzes the bartender and sends a smile right back::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Sits up slowly, reaching into his pocket to retrieve his pipe and tobacco tin::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: quickly ditches the bomber jacket and silk scarf as too bloody hot ::

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: decides that of all the conversations in here, the one taking place between the bartender and his customer is by far the most interesting ::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: enters the bar wearing non-descript baggy denim coveralls and her hair tucked up under a hat, looking for all the world like a rather feminine boy.  She sets down a closed bucket with what sounds like a bunch of tools rattling inside and takes a stool ::  Hey Jack!  Can I get a drink before I head out?

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: puffs on the Cuban and sits down at the bar to receive his usual gin and tonic :: Thanks Jack.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Wright: Sure thing, what'll it be?

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

::Spots Tlira and makes his way over to say hello::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: grins at Lexy :: You here to fix my plane?

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Jack:  I feel adventurous today.  Surprise me.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Wright: Right you are. :: gets a-mixin'::

 

<Casey>

Jack: So how bout that drink buddy?

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: grins back at Kate ::  I'm going to go check out the fossil bed on the south side of the island.

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Tlira: Well this is interesting

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: looks up :: Slade: It appears so.

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Sounds fun, need a hand?

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

:: produces an Old Fashioned and delivers it to Wright ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Tlira: Im sorry, am I bothering you?

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Slade: Hardly. It is no bother at all. :: belatedly realizes that maybe she should actually converse with someone for once ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

:: slides Casey a tonic water ::

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  Sure, if you wanna come!  You have to like digging in the dirt, though.  :: smiles at Jack and thanks him, taking a sip of her drink ::  Jack:  Mmm!   This is good!  What is this?

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Wright: That, my dear, is an Old Fashioned.

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: I can do that. How will we get there? Need a flight?

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: laughs ::  Perfect!

 

<Casey>

:: Picks up the glass and sucks it down before spitting it out:: Jack: What are you playing at Jack??

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Good to get your quinine, never know about the mosquitos here.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

(to Casey)

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Tlira: May I sit? Seems as if everyone else has something going

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  It wouldn't be a very long flight, but it would be convenient... you need to land in the water, right?  We'd have to hike in a little ways.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Packs his pipe, strike a match on his shoe and lights the tobacco. Savouring each puff, as he slowly stood up and approached the bar; his jacket slung across his back.:j

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Slade: Certainly. :: gestures to a chair :: I heard it has been fairly interesting in Sickbay as of late.

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: If it is easier to drive then that works too, but yes, I would be using the seaplane.

 

<Casey>

Jack: Then give that rubbish to the mosquitos, I prefer Tequila now could you poor. ::Slams money onto the bar::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: takes the drink and cigar over to T'Lira and Slade's table :: Evening, folks.

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Tlira: Interesting is saying it lightly, but im sure it is not nearly as exciting as the bridge ma'am

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Settle down, friend, before I call in the Marines.

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Blackthorne: Hello sir

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Smiles as he sees the crew in a different light. Wave Jack down to his end of the bar.::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  We'll need to take a short hike either way, so let's take the plane!  Sounds like fun!

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: sips at her drink ::

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: lifts an eyebrow :: Slade: Hardly. I find it to be relatively average. Blackthorne: Greetings, sir.

 

<Casey>

Jack: No marines are needed, just tequila if you please.

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: OK, whenever you are ready. :: wanders over to Ian to get the keys to the Grumman, then reappears ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

T'Lira: No need for that here. :: smiles to both of them :: May I join you?

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Blackthorne: If Doctor Slade does not mind.

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: finishes her drink with a big gulp and picks up her bucket ::  Kate:  We'll need to requisition you another set of tools before we go.

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Blackthorne: Absolutley be my guest sir

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

:: shows up to Ilaihr :: What'll it be?

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Blackthorne/Tlira : and Tyler please. I would rather not be the Doctor here

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Jack: Jack old boy, you wouldn't happen to have smuggled in a bottle of the ale have you?

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: I believe the ... "General Store" will have them.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: takes a seat :: So, how are things?

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Jack: Or is it a gin and tonic to whet one's whistle.

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  Well then, let's go!  :: offers her arm with a grin ::

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Blackthorne: Things? :: is a bit confused by the vague term ::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: twirls the keys in one hand and takes the offered arm with the other ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Blackthorne: A much needed escape from the excitement sir, yourself?

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Ilaihr:  Either, they're both effective!

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: enters the general store with Kate ::  Kate:  Should we get you some coveralls, too?  Wouldn't do to have your knees all banged up.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

: takes a long draw off the cigar :: It always helps.    T'Lira: You know, things. In general.

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: I do imagine that would help, yes.

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: is still mildly confused, but attempts to answer anyway :: Blackthorne: Things are... well.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Smiles:: Jack: Excellent my chap, I'll have a glass of the ::whispers:: romulan ::unwhispers:: ale then my boy.

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Tlira: How are things off of the bridge ma'am, in your life?

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  How do you call up the console again?  I always forget.  Or do we just talk to the shop attendant?

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: chuckles to himself, knowing full well how to Vulcan since he's married to one, but plays dumb ::

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Slade: As well as they can be, considering. :: starts thinking about the latest in a long series of unanswered messages from her parents. She should probably deal with those... ::

 

<Casey>

Jack: Im waiting down here, I just want the tequila bub

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: :: whispers :: We can either buy from the attendant or cheat by asking the computer.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

:: places a discreet phone call to the local Marines ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: pours Ilaihr a glass of synthetic Romulan ale :: All I can do on that end, sorry.

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  Oh!  :: whispers ::  Oh.  Sorry.  My first time shopping in Lost Harbor.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

:Shakes his head:: Jack: Yer killin' me Jackie boy.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Ilaihr: You know full well how hard that stuff is to get. Especially given the lack of its origin.

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: Either way works.

 

<Casey>

Jack: If i can have just one more Ill leave your bar and not return!!

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Jack: What happened to the batch of th  good stuff I gave you? Don't tell me they drank it all?

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Ilaihr: Gone, I'm afraid.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

:: slides Casey a shot of shitty tequila, probably Patron ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

:: Leans over to the admiral:: Blackthorne: Sir, if I may how does one get a Vulcan to notice him?

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Jack: Sons of a guns.... I will have to procure more when the war is over. Until then I'll have to survive off of my private supply.

 

<Casey>

:: Sucks down the shot flips off the bartender and storms out of the bar::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: sips at his drink :: Slade: Asking in earshot likely doesn't help.

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: raises an eyebrow at the antics over at the bar and pretends she isn't hearing what's going on right across the table ::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Tucks his jacket under his arm, grabs his drink, and tips his hat to Jack::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: approaches the shop keeper ::  Hello, good sir, we would like to requisition a set of coveralls and a hat for my friend here :: pointing to her own apparel :: and a set of tools just like mine.  :: hands over the bucket ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

:: returns the hat-tip ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Blackthorne: Ah :: Looks at Tlira in shock that he has just been heard

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: casually observes the strange ornament that had been placed in her drink ::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Walks back down to the beach past some of the other crew.:: All: Fine day to you all!

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Tokes his pipes before sipping his drink.::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Shopkeeper Kapono>

Easy. :: grabs some tools and puts them in a bucket, then looks at Kate for a long moment and picks out a set of coveralls and a hat for her ::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  You wanna change before we go?

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Shopkeeper Kapono:  Thank you!

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Kapono>

Five dollars please.

 

<Amaya>

:: Walks in wearing a loose fitting linen shirt long flowing hair and short skirt walks to the bar:: Jack: Jack darling can I have something cold to cool me down

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kapono:  Five dollars.  Of course.  :: starts patting her pockets and gives a panicked look to Kate ::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: Sure. :: ducks into the bathroom with the new clothes and emerges shortly, having despawned her old ones ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Tlira: it is just to make the drink look nice, asthetically

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: then hands Kapono five dollars she got from the computer while in there ::

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Kapono>

Thank you, lady.

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: whew ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

What'll it be?

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Slade: So it may seem. It serves no other purpose.

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Tlira: Nope

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: tugs at the coveralls, but sees their practicality ::

 

<Amaya>

Jack: Juice or water as long as it is cold my dear

 

<Amaya>

:: Pats her chest with a small handkerchief:

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

:: serves up a glass of cold POG juice ::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Catches the end of Slade and T'lira's conversation:: T'lira: On an island paradise, it doesnt have to. ::Keeps on strolling:j

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Tlira: He does make a point

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Blackthorne: How have you been lately, sir? :: lifts an eyebrow to acknowledge Ilairh's passing. ::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  Are you ready, then?  :: hands her the new bucket ::

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Slade: Indeed

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: takes the bucket :: Lexy: I am!

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

T'Lira: Oh, just fine, thank you.

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  Then lets go!  Lead the way to the plane!

 

<Amaya>

Jack: Thank you darling :: Drinks a sip of the juice and slides the cold glass across her head::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: leads the way down to the harbor where the Admiral's Grumman is tied off ::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: opens the passenger door, then offers a hand :: Lexy: Step to the pontoon, then up.

<VAdmBlackthorne>

: sips at his drink and enjoys the cigar ::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: hesitantly steps to the pontoon, then up, swinging into the seat with a pomff ::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: unties the plane then hops into the pilot seat ::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: primes the engine and fires it up! ::

 

<Amaya>

:: Walks over to the man smoking on the cuban cigar:: Blackthorne: Would you have one of those to share my dear?

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Notices the admiral smoking. Tips his pipe to him before puffing at it and aimlessly wandering the beach.::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: smirks :: Amaya: Afraid not, ma'am.

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: raises the cigar to Ilaihr ::

 

<Amaya>

Blackthorne: A pity indeed :: Gives him a wink as she walks towards that odd looking man smoking the pipe::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: makes sure his wedding band is quite visible, even though he can't read holographic minds, he didn't need to ::

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: sips the drink and finds that the taste is not that unpleasant, although it is... fruity ::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: claps her hands with delight as the plane is fired up ::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: bounces over the water faster and faster until they're airborne, then banks slowly around to the south side of the island ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Jack: Jack a beer please if you don't mind

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Easy enough! :: pours Slade a nice draft and brings it over along with a fresh G&T for Ian ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

T'Lira: Anything I can get you ma'am?

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Jack: Not right now, but thank you.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Sips his drink, as he stare us at the sky::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Thanks, Jack, as always.

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Jack: Thanks Jack, by the way how is the Mrs?

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  You see that hill way over there?  The fossil bed access is on the south and west side of that hill.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Mrs? Never settled down, myself.

 

<Amaya>

Ilahir: Well hi there darling, could you be willing to share that packed pipe with a lady?

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: Yes, I see. I can set us down right there then. :: points to the beach just a short ways from the site ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Jack: A catch like you, im surprised

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  Perfect!

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

:: Takes a sip of his beer::

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: descends toward the water ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Not to say there haven't been good chances, but this life is too exciting.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::The the hololady up and down and shrugs to himself, moving in close.:: Amaya: But of course madam... it would be my sincerest pleasure.

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  This plane is very exciting!

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

<Looks the>

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: She is quite a bit more... visceral to fly. Everything being mechanical!

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: slows down to just above stall speed as she flares and puts the flaps down ::

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: fishes in her pockets for a moment before finding a hairtie that she completely forgot about. Rather quickly, she puts her hair up in a ponytail. Loose hair annoys her for some reason ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Jack; I am sure a lady will grab on to those heart strings tight enough one day my friend :: Raises his glass::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: nods, acknowledging that she can hear Kate's shout over the thrum of the engine ::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Passes the young lady his pipe.::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: starts to skim the water and cuts power even further until they settle down, then aims for the beach ::

 

<Amaya>

Ilahir: Well you are too kind handsome  :: Takes the pipe and slowly puts it in her mouth before puffing on the smoke and letting it flow from her nose::

 

<Amaya>

Ilahir: Many thanks darling, I am Amaya :: extends the pipe back to him::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

:: smiles :: Thanks, Tyler, we'll see.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Laughs:: Amaya:: My dear, I'm old enough to be your grandfather's grandfather.

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: slower and slower she taxis as the plane slides up on the beach ::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: cuts the engine :: There!

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: delightedly claps her hands again ::  Kate:  That was fun!  You're so good at this.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Takes her hand regardless,and bows to her.:: Amaya: I am Ilaihr of Andor.

 

<Amaya>

Ilahir: I didnt ask how old you are darling, I merely introduced myself.

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: smiles :: Thanks, Lexy.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: leans back :: Don't let Jack fool you.

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Slade: And how are you? Outside of standard duty, of course.

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: Grabs her bucket and gets ready to hop out ::  I assume I get out the same way I got in?

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

;; sips at the drink, always happy to find the extra lime ::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: Yes, though it's easier on the beach. :: takes a long rope and opens her door ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

TLira: I cannot complain, just trying to get to know the crew. I also am trying to find a date at the moment

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: hops out and finds a tree close by, ties the plane off in case the tide comes in ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

:: smiles knowingly  and retreats to the bar ::

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Slade:: Oh? I wish you luck in that endeavour. As to the former, this seems an opportune moment to do so.

 

<Amaya>

Ilahir: Well I dont know where Andor is, but I am glad that you decided to grace this island with your presence today

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Tlira: Well I am glad that you wish me luck because my intent is to ask you

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: hops down by way of the pontoon and makes her way over to Kate ::  Kate: Now, we hike!  The natives say there is a trail up from this beach.... Ah!  There it is.

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: grabs her bucket from the plane :: Lead on!

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

:: Sips his beer shocked he just flat out asked Tlira out::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Amaya: As am I. ::Continues smoking his pipes::

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: is rather surprised :: Slade: I... see. I admit I am unused to human courtship rituals, but is it not customary to ask instead of simply stating. :: mentally hits herself. That was stupid ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: watches with curiousity as to what's about to happen ::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: pushes up the beach to the trailhead and starts hiking up the hill ::  Self:  Wow, it's really beautiful here.

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

Tlira: Well if I am to keep with the customs, TLira would you like to have dinner together sometime??

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: walks along with her, finding it beautiful as well ::

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: considers :: Slade: That would depend. Who is paying? :: not sure if she just made a joke or not. This humor is odd ::

 

<Amaya>

Ilahir: Well great grandpa I appreciate the puff, Hope to see you again soon. :: Slides her hand accross ilahirs face::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: snorts with a laugh he barely suppresses ::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Smile as her finger tickle his face.:: Amaya: I will see you around my dear.

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

TLira: I would pay of course :: cautious that he may be adding to a joke at his own expense hearing the admirals reaction::

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Slade: Then I agree. :: is relatively pleased that her attempt at a joke was accepted by at least one person at the table ::

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Walks back to the bar to obtain another drink.::

 

<Amaya>

Ilahir: I have been told I am hard to miss :: She winks and walks back to the bar::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: after a few minutes of hiking, the trail evens out and a chalky face opens up on the hillside ::  Kate:  Here we are!

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Jack: Jaaaack... I'll have that G&T now.

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: takes it in :: Lexy: Impressive.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Ilaihr: Here you go, buddy. :: mixes him a G&T :

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

TLira: Then its a date

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Self: Still got it.

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Slade: Indeed.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: smiles ::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Jack: Many thanks Jack.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Anytime!

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: So what do we do?

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: approaches the hillside with her bucket, looking to see if there are any exposed fossils here.  Finds a partially exposed ammonite fossil and points it out to Kate::  Kate:  Think you can use your tools to get this out of the chalk without damaging it?

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

:: Sips his beer smiling like an idiot that he just got a date with the Vulcan sitting next to him::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: I believe so. :: drops to her knees and sorts through the tools for the appropriate one ::

 

<Amaya>

Jack: Jack darling, I am cool enough. I believe it is time for something stroger. Dont you?

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

:: notices the reaction and decides a stupid comment would be very out of place about now ::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: nods in approval, finding it well done ::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Self: What it was to be young eh.....

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

What'll it be, ma'am?

 

<Amaya>

Jack: What do you suggest, I like them tall and strong but not harsh

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: finds the tip of what could be a fossilized sea star nearby, and also starts pawing through her tools looking for the right one ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

:: Nods back to the admiral::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

:: mixes up a long island iced tea, properly :: Be careful with that one.

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: taps gingerly around the ammonite, cutting around it ::

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: uses a dental pick to get the edge of the sea star more cleafly defined ::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: pulls her hair out of the 30's braid that was wrapped around her head and into it's usual rushed ponytail ::

 

<Amaya>

Jack: Thank you darling, I believe the man with the pipe is buying!

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: then sets back to work, digging under the fossil ::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Salutes to Jack.:: Jack: Put hers on my tab.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

As you wish.

 

<Amaya>

:: Blows a kiss to Ilahir as she sips her new drink::

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

:: finishes what he can get from the cigar and lays it in an ashtray to die ::

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Self: Oh yes... even after a century, I'm still the man.

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: pulls out a mining pick and gently taps away chunks of debris from around the area where she is working ::

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

TLira: Holodeck 3 tomorrow at 1900, I can show you where I am from

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  So what made you want to come get dirty with me today?

 

<SCI_LtJG-TLira>

Slade: It appears we have a date, then. I look forward to it.

 

<Amaya>

Jack: Alot of different faces in here darling, why is that?

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

Jack: I believe I left my cane behind the counter old boy. I feel like a walk. ::Slams his drink down him.:: What do I owe you?

 

<MED_Ens_DrSlade>

TLira: as do I

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: It seemed like an interesting thing to do, with good company.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Three bucks.

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: grins :: Kate:  Aw, shucks.  And how are you finding it?  As interesting as it seemed?

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: Yes, the age of these things, were these real at least, would be staggering. Should we do this in reality, then perhaps I would not break anything now that I have a little practice.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Removes his wallet, taking a a $10 bill:: Jack: Keep the change. ::Nods. Whilst graabing his cane.::

<VAdmBlackthorne>

Jack>

Thank you, sir!

 

<Amaya>

:: Notices that the old man has money:: Ilahir: would you like a walking companion darling?

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

Kate:  You would really want to do this with me sometime?  I think that would be great!  Are there fossil beds on your home planet?

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Is amused by her tenacity::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

Lexy: Sure! We spent the last trip wallowing in the way I enjoy life, why not enjoy it your way too? I am still a scientist, at least a little bit.

 

<ENG_Ens_Ilaihr>

::Hold his arm out for her:: Amaya: I suppose I do....

 

<CSO_Lt_Wright>

:: grins ::  Kate:  Then it's a date!

 

<Amaya>

:: Puts her drink on the bar, walks and slips her arm around his::

 

<NAV_Cdr_Harper>

:: smiles :: I look forward to it.

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

PAUSE SIM

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

PAUSE SIM

 

<VAdmBlackthorne>

PAUSE SIM


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