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SIM LOG 240908.25
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ShipLCARS> =/=Attention On Deck!!=/=
CHelm-LtCmdr_Bjornson> ::attn::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::Attention::
CSec_Lt_Draven> ::attn::
Cy|Obs> Canadian French Keyboard>>
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> not sure #USS-CortanaOOC >>
CSec_Lt_Draven> your crew is at attention
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Thank you, Lieutenant. As you can see we're missing a
few people. So it was voted that we'd go ahead and do a CD sim. Any
OOC questions?
CSci-Lt_OBrien> what is a cd sim?
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Character Development.
CSci-Lt_OBrien> thanks.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> It takes place outside of the main plot, stuff for us
to do.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Anyone else?
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Alright. Considering the nature of where we left off
in the plot it will be before any of that happened. So everyone is
alive and well. The ship is also running at peak effeciency. You may
start off on duty or off. rawr when done.
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> Rawr?
CSec_Lt_Draven> rarw
* CHelm-LtCmdr_Bjornson has left #USS-Cortana
CSci-Lt_OBrien> rawr
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Any CD geared questions?
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> going twice..
ShipLCARS> =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Sim Start -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
[ShipLCARS SOUND]
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> TF> ::Sits in a corner near the window with a bowl of
soup, cup of tea, reading a padd::
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> *> ::Nicholas stepped out of the turbolift and heads
down to to ten forward and stepping inside, giving a look around a
moment::
* AE0-LtJg_Lishan has left #USS-Cortana
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> TF> ::randomly looks up from her reading to eat,
glimpses Commander Moore, but says nothing and returns to the padd::
((Why would a Commander talk to an Ensign anyway?))
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> TF> ::on the contrary he smiled and that's where he was
heading::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> TF> ::Continues reading::
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> TF> Hello, Ensign. ::he smiled to her:: I don't think
I've actually met you yet. ::holding his hand out:: Commander Moore.
CSci-Lt_OBrien> *>::mosies down the corridor going over some
calculations not noticing those who pass, she turns and walks into
10F.::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> TF> ::Looks up, startled:: Commander! ::Stands to a
snappy attention, not seeing the hand in her haste::
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> TF> ::he chuckled a bit:: At ease, Ensign.
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> TF> Hai, Sir. ::Acceeds to his wishes, taking a formal
'at ease' stance'.::
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> TF> ::giving a shake to his head:: I mean, completely.
We're just in ten-forward. ::motioning to his offered hand::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> TF> ::Finally understands, stammers:: Yyes, S-S-sir.
Sorry, Sir. ::shakes the extended hand and releases the breath she'd
been holding::
CSci-Lt_OBrien> TF>::stops at the bar and orders a cup of raktajino :::
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> TF> Do you mind if I join you? Ensign....::looking for
a name. Perking an ear hearing a familiar voice::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> TF> Ahhh, ::gestures to the chair, stammers:: O-o-of
course, Sir. Kosuke, Sir.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> TF> Thank you. ::turning to look over his shoulder he
smiled:: Stormy! ::motioning his head for her. Then taking the
offered seat:: Medical or..Science?
CSci-Lt_OBrien> TF>:: thanks the bar tender and continues on with a
steaming cup of klingon coffee in hand. Spy's Moore and the good
doctor and makes her way over to them::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> TF> ::As he sits, scrambles to move her meal closer to
her in an effort to give him more space. Looks at him like a deer in
the headlights.:: Mmedical, Sir.
CSci-Lt_OBrien> TF>::Offers a slow easy grin to both of them:: this
seat taken?
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> TF> How are you liking that so far? ::giving her a
smile. Even if the stammering was simply nerves it was cute::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> TF> Ahhh, it...it...it is all right, Sir., slowly she
was starting to get a grip, then the Lt arrived:: Ppplease, Ma'am.
::Gestures to the other chair::
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> TF> ::giving Stormy as smile as she got to them:: Hey
there.
CSci-Lt_OBrien> TF>:: sits down and makes herself comfortable:: Good
evening, Dr. Kosuke. Commander.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> TF> ::giving a look between them:: You two know each
other?
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> TF> ::sits, as the Lt. sits:: Not well, Sir. I have
not yet been aboard long.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Oh. Well now you have formally. Dr. Kosuke, Stormy
O'Brien.
CSci-Lt_OBrien> Just Stormy, we're off duty. And its a pleasure to see
you again, Dr.
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> Hai, Ma'am. I am also pleased. ::dips head slightly in
deference, even though they're off duty::
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> And, Nicholas. ::nodding and lifting up slightly::
Could I get either of you ladies a drink?
CSci-Lt_OBrien> ::taps the cup:: I'm good. Thanks.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Oh..::he chuckled:: Right. Kosuke? A refill for you?
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::Lowers her eyes, not knowing if she could call him by
his first name. ::lifts the tea cup:: I am well quenched, sir--Nic..
::gives up:: Thank you.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> ::giving them bot ha smile he fully stood:: If you'll
excuse me a moment. ::turning to head over and get a glass of
synthahol::
CSci-Lt_OBrien> How are you settling in, Kosuke?
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> I am still...becoming acclimated. The sickbay is top
notch. I am sure we will be prepared for just about anything.
::smiles::
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> ::turning with the glass in hand he sat back down,
taking a sip::
CSci-Lt_OBrien> Takes a little getting used to. :: taking a sip of
coffee:: Not unlike moving to a new city.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> You said..Hai earlier, meaning yes. You're background
is..Japanese, or a different one, you just know Japanese?
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::Returns to the soup, and slowly spoons down the last
bite, looking to the CSci, wondering if she should ask, then answers
the question asked of her:: I am of Japan, Kagoshima, specifically.
Ma'am...I have noticed your science labs are rather large. Is this
primarily a science vessel?
CSci-Lt_OBrien> Hmm. i would not say primarily science.
CSci-Lt_OBrien> We are both scientific and cultural... which requires
the large labs for xeno science.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> ::Nicholas took another drink and glanced between the
two, quiet for a reason::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::nods:: I see, prepared for exploration, then? I have
an interest in xenobiology, my background is primarily in genetics.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> I disect systems and engines and machinery if that
counts. ::a light teasing look on his lips::
CSci-Lt_OBrien> Yes. We're part of the Exploration Fleet. ::rests her
chin on her palm:: Xeno biology and genectics... I can see why you
were chosen to join the Cortana.
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::Smiles, blushes:: Thank you, Ma'am, but my
background primarily comes from breeding fish.
CSci-Lt_OBrien> anyone who can make sense of the DNA map, has my
respect... it's fascinating.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Breeding fish? How did you start that way? ::raising
an eyebrow slightly::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::Sips tea, smiles, lowers her eyes:: Thank you, Ma'am.
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::looks to the commander:: My father, he breeds Koi. I
gained practical experience assisting him in the hatcheries.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Aren't those the..um..very decrative and colorful breed
of carp?
CSci-Lt_OBrien> ::leans forward a bit, listening with interest::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> Hai, Sir. My father was breeding specifically to get a
particular color pattern. My interest in genetics comes from him,
though-- ::frowns::
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> I...did not entirely agree with the hatchery ethics,
sir.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> That's fasinating. Did he eventually accomplish that
task? ::his head canted slightly to the side in curiosity:: You don't?
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::Shakes her head:: No, sir. Fish that did
not...display the correct markings were....fed to other fish, sir. I
disagreed that fish should be culled based on their looks, Commander.
I have brought two small koi with me; they were to have become chum.
CSci-Lt_OBrien> We toss carp back into the pond at home... but we don't
kill them. ::leaning back in the chair now::
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> I'm sorry that he did it that way.
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::nods:: It is common practice. The koi I have
displayed only a slight discrepancy from perfection. Two extra black
scales interrupting a stripe of gold. I could not-- continue.
CSci-Lt_OBrien> Me too even I understand why he did it. Breeders often
kill critters that do not meet the criteria of the particular breed.
I'd like to see your koi sometime.
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::nods:: I would be proud to show you, sometime,
Ma'am. ::returns to Moore, nods also:: Sir.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> I'd love to see them.
ShipLCARS> =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Sim End -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
[ShipLCARS SOUND]
ShipLCARS> =/=Attention On Deck!!=/=
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> ::Attention::
CSci-Lt_OBrien> ::attn::
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Thank you for coming and participating. Hopefully next
week RL willing we'll be back to working on the plot. Either of you
ladies have any questions?
CSci-Lt_OBrien> newp.
AMO-Ens_Kosuke> No, Sir.
CEO-Cmdr_Moore> Alright then. Everyone have a good week, and don't
hesitate to log backlogs for something to do.
ShipLCARS> Crew Dismissed!!

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