compile summary Your adoring CO -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Observation Lounge - CMO Lt (jg) Vren Marto - 1532) (USS Mystique - Observation Lounge - CO Captain Saleke- 1533) (USS Mystique - Observation Lounge - COPS/3rd Officer Lt Travis Keswick- 1535) (USS Mystique - Observation Lounge - Lt (jg) Vren Marto - 1536) (USS Mystique - Observation Lounge - CO, Captain Saleke- 1537) (USS Mystique - Bridge - ACSO Ensign SG Taya - 1540) (USS Mystique - Bridge - ATAC Ensign(Jg) Ammon Ranae - 1541) (USS Mystique - Bridge - ACSO Ensign SG Taya - 1542) (USS Mystique - Bridge - ATAC Ensign(Jg) Ammon Ranae - 1543) (USS Mystique - Bridge - ACSO Ensign SG Taya - 1544) (USS Mystique - Bridge - ATAC Ensign(Jg) Ammon Ranae - 1545) (USS Mystique - Bridge - ACSO Ensign SG Taya - 1546) (USS Mystique - Bridge - ATAC Ensign(Jg) Ammon Ranae - 1549) (USS Mystique - Bridge- CSO, Lt. Com. Holis Gralen- 1550) (USS Mystique - Bridge- Asst CSO Ensign Naraht (jg) - 1551) (USS Mystique - Bridge - CSO, Lt. Commander Holis Gralen - 1552) (USS Mystique - Bridge - Asst CSO Ensign Naraht (jg) - 1553) (USS Mystique - Bridge - CSO, Lt. Commander Holis Gralen - 1554 (USS Mystique - Bridge – Asst CSO Ensign Naraht (jg) - 1555) (USS Mystique - Bridge - ACSO Ensign SG Taya - 1556) (USS Mystique - Bridge - Lt. Commander Mason Garrett -1557) (USS Mystique - Bridge - COPS/ 3rd Officer Travis Keswick - 1558) (USS Mystique - Bridge - CMO Lt (jg) Vren Marto - 1559) (USS Mystique - Science Dept. - Ensign Cynthia Darson- 1600) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ begin compile Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Observation Lounge - CMO Lt (jg) Vren Marto - 1532) As everyone else filed out of the lounge Marto was sitting, working out in her head, the department briefing she would need to hold to inform everyone about the upcoming move to the new ship. She made a note on her padd to remind herself to contact Dr Mias to arrange a suitable time for the briefing and was wondering when the FO would allow her team to start transferring over when Travis sat down beside her and took her hand in his. The Captain however spoke first. "Now Travis, Dr. Vren." He said as the door shut behind the last of them. "What in particular did you wish to discuss?" "Well, Captain. Marto and I have been talking and now that both of our families are here and they are settled in it is time for every one to meet. And where you two are important parts of the ceremony and close friends we would like you and Regan to be a part of it." Travis said. Marto looked up at Captain Saleke and continued the conversation. "Travis and I both feel that our families should meet before the ceremony and we were thinking that it might be more civilised if we all sat down together for a meal. Since you and Regan are to be our witnesses, you are both, of course, invited." (Reply Saleke IYW) She stopped for a moment and sighed, "However I must warn you both that this meeting might not be as civilised as we first thought since there will be one extra guest that neither Travis or I knew about. My family have taken it upon themselves to bring a Vedek with them, assuming since I am Bajoran that the ceremony will be Bajoran. I am not sure how Travis' family will react to that." (Reply Saleke, Travis IYW) "However, regardless of that we still need to host a meeting for both families and I would like to ask your permission to have it on the Mystique. Given what has happened on Starbase Geneva recently and the attack this afternoon on Ensigns Naraht and Physioc I think it would be far safer to have them meet here than anywhere on the station. We could arrange to have them beamed directly onboard from their quarters." (Reply Saleke, Travis) Marto smiled at the Captain as she delivered her next comment. "There is one other favour I would like to ask of you sir. Since you have agreed to be one of our witnesses would it be too unvulcan of you to call me Marto, at least during the social aspects of the ceremony? Dr Vren just seems so formal somehow." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Observation Lounge - CO Captain Saleke- 1533) "Well, Captain. Marto and I have been talking and now that both of our families are here and they are settled in it is time for every one to meet. And where you two are important parts of the ceremony and close friends we would like you and Regan to be a part of it." Travis said. Marto looked up at Captain Saleke and continued the conversation. "Travis and I both feel that our families should meet before the ceremony and we were thinking that it might be more civilized if we all sat down together for a meal. Since you and Regan are to be our witnesses, you are both, of course, invited." The thought of Ghak and bloodwine as well as other Klingon delicacies entered Saleke's thoughts and as he leaned back in his chair a look flashed across his face and was quickly gone leaving no trace behind of what it was, only someone who had been around Vulcans intimately for some time could have read it. "Of course doctor," He replied. "This was expected" She paused for an instant then sighed, "However I must warn you both that this meeting might not be as civilized as we first thought since there will be one extra guest that neither Travis or I knew about. My family have taken it upon themselves to bring a Vedek with them, assuming since I am Bajoran that the ceremony will be Bajoran. I am not sure how Travis' family will react to that." "I would suggest a hostile reaction, the odds are 98.7% in favor of one." He added after doing a quick mental computation. "However, regardless of that we still need to host a meeting for both families and I would like to ask your permission to have it on the Mystique. Given what has happened on Starbase Geneva recently and the attack this afternoon on Ensigns Naraht and Physioc I think it would be far safer to have them meet here than anywhere on the station. We could arrange to have them beamed directly onboard from their quarters." "Of course, your request is logical." He acknowledged the request with a nod. "I will inform Chief Fredericks that we will be expecting visitors." Marto smiled at the Captain as she delivered her next comment. "There is one other favour I would like to ask of you sir. Since you have agreed to be one of our witnesses would it be too unvulcan of you to call me Marto, at least during the social aspects of the ceremony? Dr Vren just seems so formal somehow." Using formality was deeply ingrained in the Vulcan character, dating back to times immemorial and solidified by the call to logic given by Surak, the completely unbiased, stiff formality was as much a part of their normal routine as the act of walking or breathing. Using Travis' first name had been the first time he had ever done so, just like being asked to be his friend, the invitation to informality given by Dr. Vren sounded a jarring note but she was to be the humans wife. There would be time later to return to ships routine. "Very well... Marto." The name tasted odd somehow. " When are you planning on having this dinner party? It will be necessary to make the arrangements and I will need a date and time, I will also make sure the food and refreshments are duly matched with the occasion." (Reply: Marto, Travis) The door opened and Counselor Regan walked in. "Counselor, you are just in time to be notified of upcoming events, Marto will explain the situation to you." (Reply: Regan) Having spoken he crossed his arms and waited as the doctor filled the Betazoid in on her plans. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Observation Lounge - COPS/3rd Officer Lt Travis Keswick- 1535) Travis was a bit concerned about how his family would act well on the mystique. They are not known for there manners and with the vedic here with Martos family just makes things more difficult. All Travis knew was that the next cupel of days would be interesting. This could be a look into how things will be once there marred but only time will tell. All this things where racing threw his head has he sat there discussing up coming events in preparation for the big day. Travis was having a hard time staying focused with his mind racing a mile a minute. "Very well... Marto. When are you planning on having this dinner party? It will be necessary to make the arrangements and I will need a date and time, I will also make sure the food and refreshments are duly matched with the occasion." "Well Captain we were hoping to have our families get together tomorrow afternoon to meat and I think it would also be the perfect time to go over the wedding planes. Travis sead looking over at the Observation room door opined up and Counselor Regan walked in and travis nodded to her as she took a set. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Observation Lounge - Lt (jg) Vren Marto - 1536) "Very well... Marto." The name tasted odd somehow. " When are you planning on having this dinner party? It will be necessary to make the arrangements and I will need a date and time, I will also make sure the food and refreshments are duly matched with the occasion." "Well Captain we were hoping to have our families get together tomorrow afternoon to meat and I think it would also be the perfect time to go over the wedding planes. Travis sead looking over at the Observation room door opined up and Counselor Regan walked in and travis nodded to her as she took a set. Marto smiled and nodded to Regan and turning back to the Captain smiled at him. "Sir, Travis and I appreciate you willingness to host this party however I think that given this is a meeting of our respective familles, and given the propensity for chaos inherent in this situation we do not think it fair, that you, as one of our witness's are left to organise this. "Travis and I should be the hosts for this party, and if you are willing will organise it ourselves. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Observation Lounge - CO, Captain Saleke- 1537) "Well Captain we were hoping to have our families get together tomorrow afternoon to meat and I think it would also be the perfect time to go over the wedding planes. Travis sead looking over at the Observation room door opened and Counselor Regan walked in. Marto nodded to Regan and turning back to the Captain smiled at him. "Sir, Travis and I appreciate you willingness to host this party however I think that given this is a meeting of our respective familles, and given the propensity for chaos inherent in this situation we do not think it fair, that you, as one of our witness's are left to organise this. "Travis and I should be the hosts for this party, and if you are willing will organise it ourselves." "Of course... Marto." Saleke replied politely. "That is your prerogative, I will inform security to prepare for the arrival of the guests at 1500?" He looked at them pointedly as they had not specified a time. (Reply: Travis, Marto or Regan) "Very well then, I will be present at the arrival of such esteemed guests and will also notify the galley. The organization of the festivities though are your domain." Saleke rose to his feet as that item of business was filled. "In the meantime if there is any other way I may be of service you have but to ask." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - ACSO Ensign SG Taya - 1540) Taya walked out of the turbolift and onto the bridge. ~Right~ She walked over to one of the science consoles and started to cross reference some of the data she had on the grey PADD in her hand. She heard the sound of doors opening and turned round looking at where the sound had come from. Out of the opening doors she saw the senior officers leaving the observation lounge. ~Oh no!!!~ Taya's eyes went wide and she spun round to face the console while she caught her breath. ~How could I miss a briefing. You are so stupid sometimes. You complete and utter idiot.~ She turned round slightly and caught Jason's eyes on her. 'Help' she mouthed before she saw that there were some new faces in the crowd. ~O no new officers as well...wait. Is that the a new CSO. Great impression you've made now. Taya went to walk away and get off the bridge but was stopped by a voice. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - ATAC Ensign(Jg) Ammon Ranae - 1541) Respectfully, and also because she wasn't sure if she should leave first, Ranae hung back to allow the senior officers to leave the observation lounge, but she was close on their heels as they exited. She spotted Ensign Taya right away and saw the look of disbelief and panic on her new friend's face. ~Shouldn't she have been at the meeting? Uh oh! No wonder she looks upset, she must have forgotten about it. I hope she won't get into trouble, maybe nobody noticed.~ That's when she saw Lt. Dema hesitate, looking Taya's way and Taya mouth 'help' to him. ~He noticed, but they are in courtship, still I noticed...I'm sure somebody else would.~ Taya turned and started to walk away and Ranae hurried towards her. "Hi Taya! I'm glad to see you're feeling better now." She said, reasoning that if any of the senior officers heard, they would think that was the reason for Ensign Taya's absence. After all it would be reasonable to think a badly broken arm would cause some discomfort while healing, and it wasn't like Ranae was actually saying that her friend had been indisposed. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - ACSO Ensign SG Taya - 1542) "Hi Taya! I'm glad to see you're feeling better now." Taya heard from behind her. She turned round and saw Ranae. Taya smiled, mentally thanking whatever there was up there that seemed to like her today. "Hey, thanks by the way for saying that. I have no idea why I forgot. It's weird. O well let's hope my extra work can make up for it." (Reply Ranae) "O that reminds me, who are the two new faces?" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - ATAC Ensign(Jg) Ammon Ranae - 1543) Taya smiled. "Hey, thanks by the way for saying that. I have no idea why I forgot. It's weird. O well let's hope my extra work can make up for it." Ranae chuckled. "I'm sure it'll be fine, you weren't the only one who didn't make it to the meeting." "O that reminds me, who are the two new faces?" ~Two new faces?~ Truthfully, Ranae had only been taking in half of what was going on for a short while after she'd heard about the new ship. Now she racked her brains for their names. "One's the new CSO, Commander Holis something-or-other, darn what IS his other name...Graying...no...Grah something..Graden....no... GRALEN... that's it! Holis Gralen!" She said triumphantly. "And the other one is..~what IS his name? The first name Jo..John, and his second name is a bit like two firsts together...Fred and what else... Fred-and-Dick?~ Fredericks!" She blurted and grinned sheepishly at Taya. "I guess I was only half listening. John Fredericks that's the other new face. He's a lieutenant. I was more interested in finding out we're going to get a new ship." Ranae felt a thrill run through her now hat she'd persuaded herself it was a good move. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - ACSO Ensign SG Taya - 1544) Ranae chuckled. "I'm sure it'll be fine, you weren't the only one who didn't make it to the meeting." "O that reminds me, who are the two new faces?" "One's the new CSO, Commander Holis something-or-other, darn what IS his other name...Graying...no...Grah something..Graden....no... GRALEN... that's it! Holis Gralen!" Ranae said triumphantly. "And the other one is...The first name Jo..John, and his second name is a bit like two firsts together...Fred and what else... Fredericks!" She blurted and grinned sheepishly at Taya. "I guess I was only half listening. John Fredericks that's the other new face. He's a lieutenant. I was more interested in finding out we're going to get a new ship." Taya smiled and tightened the band keeping her hair in place. "New CSO...whoops. There goes my plan on making a good impression. It's going to be interesting on a new ship." Taya paused before continuing in a low voice half to herself, "not that i have much to move" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - ATAC Ensign(Jg) Ammon Ranae - 1545) Taya smiled and tightened the band keeping her hair in place. "New CSO...whoops. There goes my plan on making a good impression. It's going to be interesting on a new ship." Taya paused before continuing in a low voice half to herself, "not that I have much to move." "That makes two of us then, because I just brought myself and a kitbag with two changes of uniform and two sets of civi clothes. But its just as well, my quarters are mighty cramped, sharing it with 3 others." (Reply Taya) "I'm on Deck 4, 32C." Ranae informed Taya, "where are your quarters?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - ACSO Ensign SG Taya - 1546) "That makes two of us then, because I just brought myself and a kitbag with two changes of uniform and two sets of civi clothes. But its just as well, my quarters are mighty cramped, sharing it with 3 others." Taya nodded her head, "I share mine with one other and that's only temporary so...hopefully with the move i'll get my own quarters again. I don't think Jason will be pleased if i still have to share quarters." Taya smiled thinking about how far their relationship had progressed and how she was becoming a much better person because of it. Taya shook herself out of her reverie at the expression on her friend's face. (Reply Ranae IYW) "Um what deck are your quarters on?" Taya said going slightly red. "I'm on Deck 4, 32C." Ranae informed Taya, "where are your quarters?" "Deck two," she replied with a small amount of pride lacing her voice. She turned back to her console when it beeped and entered a few commands before lining her tricorder up with it so that it could download the information she wanted. "In a few minutes i am going to head back to the lab as i am currently running some experiments you are more than welcome to join me if you want. If not we could always meet up later in ten forward or the holodeck or something." Taya trailed off at the end as she turned back to the console imputing another command. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - ATAC Ensign(Jg) Ammon Ranae - 1549) "I'm on Deck 4, 32C." Ranae informed Taya after being asked, "where are your quarters?" "Deck two," Taya replied and then turned back to her console when it beeped and entered a few commands before lining her tricorder up with it. "In a few minutes i am going to head back to the lab as I am currently running some experiments you are more than welcome to join me if you want. If not we could always meetup later in ten forward or the holodeck or something." Taya trailed off at the end as she turned back to the console imputing another command. Ranae watched Taya for a second or two. "No, I should be getting to Security, we have a lot of preparing to do for the big move, so I will see you later. I'll be going to ten forward for some supper around 1730 hours in case you can make it. Bye for now." The Bajoran/Cardassian said, giving Taya a smile before turning to head towards the turbolift. She nodded politely to acknowledge the CSO and Naraht as she passed and hoped Taya wouldn't get into trouble for forgetting the meeting. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge- CSO, Lt. Com. Holis Gralen- 1550) As they exited the lounge Holis was still speaking to Naraht. "How long did you say you were on this amazing planet?" (Reply: Naraht) "Hmmmm. This is astonishing! You can sense magnetic and electrical fields? Wonderful!" (Reply: Naraht) "Wait just a moment!" Holis stopped puzzled. "I was under the impression I had two assistants on the Mystique, where's the other?" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge- Asst CSO Ensign Naraht (jg) - 1551) As they exited the lounge Holis was still speaking to Naraht. "How long did you say you were on this amazing planet?" “I was on the surface for less than two hours, Commander Holis,” answered Naraht. "Hmmmm. This is astonishing! You can sense magnetic and electrical fields? Wonderful!" “I suspect I am the only sentient creature that is in Starfleet in the 52nd Fleet who can do so,” replied Naraht simply. He was not bragging, but stated it as a matter of fact. "Wait just a moment!" Holis stopped puzzled. "I was under the impression I had two assistants on the Mystique, where's the other?" “There is Ensign Taya and Ensign Cynthia Darson. I dealt more with Lt. Ketal than anyone else. I have been on board less than a month and have been trying to correlate the data we found on the planet; I have not had much chance to socialize with anyone. I don’t know the others very well, except through Ensign Darson’s work. We have not had any department meetings, but as Lt. Ketal did not tell us he was leaving, I suspect he did not know he would leave before we could meet within our department to further coordinate our data and review all possible conclusions.” Naraht paused, then added quietly, “The Lieutenant was very astute and enjoyable to work with, and I would have liked to have been able to tell him goodbye. I liked him.” --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - CSO, Lt. Commander Holis Gralen - 1552) “There is Ensign Taya and Ensign Cynthia Darson. I dealt more with Lt. Ketal than anyone else. I have been on board less than a month and have been trying to correlate the data we found on the planet; I have not had much chance to socialize with anyone. I don’t know the others very well, except through Ensign Darson’s work. We have not had any department meetings, but as Lt. Ketal did not tell us he was leaving, I suspect he did not know he would leave before we could meet within our department to further coordinate our data and review all possible conclusions.” Naraht paused, then added quietly, “The Lieutenant was very astute and enjoyable to work with, and I would have liked to have been able to tell him goodbye. I liked him.” "Unfortunate," Holis murmered. "But you know Taya and Ms. Darson on sight am I right?" (Reply: Naraht) "Good." He looked around. "Is Taya or Cynthia Darson here?" (Reply: Naraht) "Now we're getting somewhere. Which one is she?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - Asst CSO Ensign Naraht (jg) - 1553) Naraht paused, then added quietly, “The Lieutenant was very astute and enjoyable to work with, and I would have liked to have been able to tell him goodbye. I liked him.” "Unfortunate," Holis murmured. "But you know Taya and Ms. Darson on sight, am I right?" “I have only seen Ensign Taya briefly in passing in the Science Lab and Lt. Ketal identified her to me. I know Ensign Darson from working with her only one time.” "Good." He looked around. "Is Taya or Cynthia Darson here?" Naraht, not wishing to get a fellow shipmate in trouble, shifted with discomfort. He answered hesitantly, “Well, yes sir.” He knew she had not been at the officer’s meeting and hadn’t wanted to cause trouble with his coworkers in his own department, but Commander Holis seemed determined. “Ensign Taya is present on the bridge, sir.” "Now we're getting somewhere. Which one is she?" Naraht shifted, rumbling uncomfortably again, dreading having to answer. “She is wearing the blue science uniform with the bright shining red fine phalangi on her head.” His finer phalangi rippled in spite of his efforts to quell them; he felt miserable. ~I don’t want to cause Ensign Taya trouble, but I don’t know how to avert this.~ He wished a small quantum singularity would conveniently appear to swallow him up, but contrarily, none appeared, and there were no airlocks on the bridge through which to fling himself. ~There is never a disaster around when a rock could use one,~ he thought unhappily. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - CSO, Lt. Commander Holis Gralen - 1554) "Good." He looked around. "Is Taya or Cynthia Darson here?" Holis didn't have to have "rocks in his head" to tell that he had hit a nerve with the affable Horta, the creature practically oozed chagrin at his question and it was as easily noticed from the emotional cues that Naraht was giving off that he was having difficulty answering, a long and preganant pause followed as he shifted uncomfortably. “Well, yes sir. Ensign Taya is present on the bridge, sir.” "Now we're getting somewhere. Which one is she?" Another pause followed as a rumbling noise rose from the being. “She is wearing the blue science uniform with the bright shining red fine phalangi on her head.” "Why thank you Naraht, now that wasn't so hard was it?" Holis picked Taya out at the science station easily following the description. "Why don't you accompany me?" (REply: Naraht) Holis tottered over with a smile upon his face and caught the young womans attention. "Ensign Taya I believe?" (Reply: Taya) "Excellent!" Holis beamed. "I am the CSO, Holis Gralen and we will be working very closely together in the future," He looked around, the Horta was nearby and appeared to be trying to grow smaller. He motioned the silicon based creature over. "I would like to meet with the both of you tomorrow morning before you traipse off the ship and do some sightseeing, how does 0730 sound?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge – Asst CSO Ensign Naraht (jg) - 1555) “She is wearing the blue science uniform with the bright shining red fine phalangi on her head.” "Why thank you Naraht, now that wasn't so hard was it?" Holis picked Taya out at the science station easily following the description. "Why don't you accompany me?" Er.. yes sir.” Naraht longed for a Borg to appear to attempt to assimilation, but all remained relatively quiet on the bridge. ~Where is an attacking enemy when you need one?~ Holis tottered over with a smile upon his face and caught the young womans attention. "Ensign Taya I believe?" (Reply: Taya) "Excellent!" Holis said. "I am the CSO, Holis Gralen and we will be working very closely together in the future," said the new officer. Naraht, trying to shrink down to the size of a grain of sand, detected Commander Holis motioning him over. He moved reluctantly toward the pair. "I would like to meet with the both of you tomorrow morning before you traipse off the ship and do some sightseeing, how does 0730 sound?" asked Commander Holis. “Yes sir,” said Naraht warily. “I would be happy to meet with you. But due to the violent mob attack on myself and Ensign Physioc, I do not plan to leave the ship again. I don’t want anyone else getting hurt because of me.” ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - ACSO Ensign SG Taya - 1556) "Understandable," Gralen said. "Everything appears to be set then," he concluded. "I will see you tomorrow morning then. Please don't be late, we have a lot to go over." He closed with a smile and turned, leaving the two at the science station as he made for the turbolift. Taya internally smiled knowing that no-one had really talked to her about missing the briefing. She knew someone would but at least it wouldn't be in front of the rest of the crew. Taya turned to ask the Horta if he had some time to talk to her in her office but already he was over by the turbolift. ~hmm something is wrong and i want to know what, this needs to be sorted~ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - Lt. Commander Mason Garrett -1557) Mason "minded" the bridge from the First Officer's chair until Captain Saleke, Dr. Vren and Travis filed out of the Observation Lounge then the FO fell into step with Lt. Keswick and his fiance as they moved toward the turbo-lift. "Dr. Vren. Travis," Mason started in as the lift doors closed behind them. "I haven't asked lately how the wedding plans are going." (Reply: Vren and/or Travis) "Hopefully, everything will remain calm from this point forward," he told them, still mindful of the previous days events. The brawl was a minor incident compared to Ash Physioc's injuries. (Reply: Vren and/or Travis) "I realize ship's business is probably far from your minds at this point," Mason said feeling somewhat reluctant to approach the subject at that time, "but I'll need to coordinate with each of you some time soon about the personell transfer." (REply: Vren and/or Travis) "I'm on my way to see Fredericks right now." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - COPS/ 3rd Officer Travis Keswick - 1558) "Dr. Vren. Travis," Mason started in as the lift doors closed behind them. "I haven't asked lately how the wedding plans are going." "Well there are still allot to work out but things are moving along smoothly at we are arranging the meeting of our families tomorrow. "Hopefully, everything will remain calm from this point forward," he told them, still mindful of the previous days events. The brawl was a minor incident compared to Ash Physioc's injuries. "Ya I herd about what happened on the station late last night and I had a few words with my father and his crew about the fight. and the crew has been confined to there ship Intel the Bachelor party and the wedding. I tell you what that is all I needed as if I did not have enough to do to get things ready in 48 hours. "I realize ship's business is probably far from your minds at this point," Mason said feeling somewhat reluctant to approach the subject at that time, "but I'll need to coordinate with each of you some time soon about the personnel transfer." "Well I'm on my way to go see Lt. Fredericks to work out security arrangements for the upcoming events. "I'm on my way to see Fredericks right now." Mason sead Travis looked over at Marto. "I will meet you in 10 forward around 1830 we have a lot to go over. Right now I have a few things I need to take care of. Travis sead as the turbo-lift doors opined and Mason walked out and Travis followed him. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Bridge - CMO Lt (jg) Vren Marto - 1559) After agreeing a time with the Captain and thanking him Marto left the Observation Lounge with Travis and found the First Officer falling into step with them and asking how the wedding plans were going. Marto hadn't had much dealings with the new FO before although that would probably change since she would be reporting to him now, so she let Travis do most of the talking. "I realise ship's business is probably far from your minds at this point," Mason said feeling somewhat reluctant to approach the subject at that time, "but I'll need to coordinate with each of you some time soon about the personnel transfer." "Well I'm on my way to go see Lt. Fredericks to work out security arrangements for the upcoming events. "I'm on my way to see Fredericks right now." Mason said Travis looked over at Marto. "I will meet you in 10 forward around 1830 we have a lot to go over. Right now I have a few things I need to take care of. Marto smiled at him and nodded, "No problems, see you then." She turned to the FO as he and Travis left the turbolift. "I should be in Sickbay until then if you have the time. If not then I am available anytime after 0800 tomorrow morning. Unfortunately I wont be free from lunchtime onwards." (Reply Mason IYW) On entering her office Marto immediately contacted the catering staff and arranged a selection of dishes to be served the next day. She then began drawing up a seating plan in the hope that if they mixed the families together rather than grouped them separately it might cause less acrimony, although to be honest Marto didn't really believe it would. She would prefer a few marines with assault phasers or perhaps a canister of aenethsazine gas. Marto sighed, to be honest she wasn't sure even those measures would work and she was not looking forward to this meal. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stardate: 2407.02.18 (USS Mystique - Science Dept. - Ensign Cynthia Darson- 1600) The time had come to introduce herself to the new CSO Cindy decided as she marched up to the closed door and fingered the button for the chime. She didn't have to wait long before the door opened and she entered with the all the professionalism of a subordinate approaching her superior officer. "Pardon me commander, if I've come at a bad time," she said. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------