<html><head><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"></head><body dir="auto"><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="ltr"><span style="font-family: georgia, serif; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Mission: Murder on the Exeter Express</span><div dir="ltr"><div dir="ltr"><div dir="ltr"><div dir="ltr"><div dir="ltr"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Day:03</span><br style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Stardate: 2445.12.03</span><br style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">( USS Exeter - Ready Room - Tac/Sec Ens. (Sg) Stan More - 11:07 )</span></div><div dir="ltr"><font face="georgia, serif"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br></span></font></div><div dir="ltr"><font face="georgia, serif"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">It would be good to get some reading done. Plus if his request to go to science was agreed. Stan would need to brush up on his two subjects of expertise botany and biology.<br></span></font><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">"Good, take the time you need." Trip smiled. "But make sure that you make your counseling appointment and give your statement."</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">“ Of course sir and thank yee.” Stan said<br><br>"And unfortunately, I've got to put a reprimand in your file over the sickbay incident. It happens, and it does not need to be a career breaker. I have one in my file that I got as an Ensign JG. But its protocol, and I'm sorry."</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">“ Pay it nay mind sir. This was my own thought. I should of used my brains first and thought of the repercussions it was to cause on others .Perhaps it’s best I go to science. But when the time is correct you’ll let me know. At this moment I need a wee rest.” Stan said.<br><br>"You're a good kid Stan, you just need to think before leaping. Anyways. Enjoy your rest, and take care of yourself. Dismissed."</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">“ And you to sir.” He replied</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">Stan stood and shook the Captains hand. Then he left the ready room.</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">( USS Exeter - Personal quarters - Tac/Sec Ens. (Sg) Stan More - 11:12 )</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">As Stan walked through the doors he gave his hands a clap. What to do first? BOOKS! He reached down and pulled out his kit bag. Putting in his hand he pulled out three books.</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">Day of the Triffids by John Wyndham</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">Kidnapped by Robert Louis Stevenson</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">Treasure Island by Robert Louis Stevenson</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">“ Well. These are a good start.” Stan said.</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">Then he tapped his comm. badge.</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">“ More to Commander Counsellor Corsica come in please.” He said</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">( Reply , Corsica )</div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;">( Reply , <span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Matthew Locke)</span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><div class="gmail_default">( Posted by Norman 🐼)</div><div class="gmail_default"><span style="caret-color: rgb(29, 34, 40); color: rgb(29, 34, 40); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: medium; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br></span></div><div class="gmail_default"><span style="caret-color: rgb(29, 34, 40); color: rgb(29, 34, 40); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: medium; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">“ Never trust anything that can think for itself. If you can’t see where it keeps it’s brains.” :- J.K. Rowling</span></div></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: georgia, serif;"><br></div><br><div dir="ltr">Sent from my iPhone</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></body></html>