<div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family:garamond,times new roman,serif;font-size:large"><div>NRPG: Sorry for the late reply Lindsay. Been a crazy few days of work</div><div><br></div><div>RPG:</div><div> </div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"><div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_default"><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"><div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_default"><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Mission: Andromeda's Chain</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Day: 1</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Stardate: 2446.01.03</span></p></div></div></blockquote></div></div></blockquote><div> </div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"><div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_default"><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"><div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_default"><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">(USS Exeter –Corridors outside sickbay - Ens SG, Head Nurse Violet Drake</span><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">– 0450)</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><br></p></div></div></blockquote><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"><div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_default"><p dir="auto" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" style="font-family:"Times New Roman""><span style="white-space:pre-wrap"> "sounds like a great idea but I would also like an exit strategy out of there. Do you know much about holodeck technology? “</span></font></p></div></div></blockquote><div><br></div></div></div></blockquote><div>"Not really, I know how to turn it on, load a program, and have fun I guess." Victoria said, trying to catch her breath.  "So I don't really know too much about it other that."</div><div><br></div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"><div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_default"><div></div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" dir="auto" style="background-color:rgba(0,0,0,0);margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex;border-top-color:rgb(0,0,0);border-right-color:rgb(0,0,0);border-bottom-color:rgb(0,0,0)"><div dir="ltr" style="background-color:rgba(0,0,0,0);border-color:rgb(0,0,0)"><div class="gmail_default" style="background-color:rgba(0,0,0,0);border-color:rgb(0,0,0)"><p dir="auto" style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" style="font-family:"Times New Roman""><span style="white-space:pre-wrap"></span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" style="font-family:"Times New Roman""><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap">"So which way do we go?"</span></font></p></div></div></blockquote></div></div></blockquote><div><br></div><div>"Not really sure, what does your...." Before she could finish she was shushed by Liara. </div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"><div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_default"><blockquote class="gmail_quote" dir="auto" style="background-color:rgba(0,0,0,0);margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex;border-top-color:rgb(0,0,0);border-right-color:rgb(0,0,0);border-bottom-color:rgb(0,0,0)"><div dir="ltr" style="background-color:rgba(0,0,0,0);border-color:rgb(0,0,0)"><div class="gmail_default" style="background-color:rgba(0,0,0,0);border-color:rgb(0,0,0)"><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" style="font-family:"Times New Roman""><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap"><br></span></font></p><p dir="auto" style="line-hei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