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Post by jonlove on Feb 18, 2007 22:57:07 GMT -5
::After a few hours of drinking a hungry Jon enters the mess hall again, seeing that it is very empty. He takes a seat in the front and decides on a chocolate ice cream sundae. He was never one to trust replicated food and will always eat the real thing instead when available. He thinks to himself, no matter how technologically advanced we get, simple things, like real food and real water will always remain the best. He eats his sundae taking great care to make it last. Once he is finished he quietly exits the crew's dining facility and makes his way to his quarters for some much needed rest.::
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Post by ozmunde on Feb 19, 2007 13:03:28 GMT -5
:: walks over to Jon Love:: So ... crewman ... I see you enjoy the emulsified extract of bovine mammal ... yes
:: adjusts his monocle ::
I mean the ice cream ... yes ... ::points to his dish :: ice cream
may I join you ... I have developed a taste for this frozen delicacy myself
:: gets a dish of vanilla ice cream with hard shell chocolate topping ::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 19, 2007 20:40:10 GMT -5
::Looks up at the Lt. Von Merr::
Please do have a seat sir. I am Crewman Jon Love and I am acting assistant secuirty. I too enjoy the ice cream, I try to get the real thing whenever possible, but the replicated one taste almost as good. ::chuckles:: It seems the darn replicator could never get the syrup just right though.
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Post by jonlove on Feb 19, 2007 20:43:33 GMT -5
::After Jon finishes his ice cream he decides on getting something else too eat. He chooses for himself a corn beefed on rye with mustard and a pickle on the side. He then once again takes his seat by Lt. Von Merr.::
Can I get you something else sir, or maybe another 3 scoops of your favorite ice cream.
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Post by jonlove on Feb 19, 2007 20:48:46 GMT -5
::After a small sandwich Jon enters his quarters again. He put off in going to the ships gym in favor of a small workout in his quarters. He wants to get some good use out of the chin-up bar recently installed. He does some warm up exercises then busts out 5 sets of chin-ups, and 3 sets of pull-ups. He does some sit-ups, crunches and push-ups and decides to call it a day. He strips out of his sweaty workout clothes and takes another shower. He hopes that the 2 water showers a day only rule never gets enforced, he loves water over sonar any day of the week and 3 times on Sunday. He then puts on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt and once again straightens out his quarters.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 19, 2007 20:56:56 GMT -5
::After he finishes his sandwich and washes it down with a large cherry coke he looks across at Lt Von Merr.::
Sir I am sorry to run out like this but I have a few errands to run. I will be back at 1800 hours for a light dinner before my duty shift starts. Would you care to join me then? I would like very much to continue our discussion on the working of the Crusader.
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Post by jonlove on Feb 20, 2007 18:32:11 GMT -5
::Jon enters the mess hall and looks around to see if he recognizes anyone. He takes a seat in the middle of the dining facility and decides on a western omelet with a side of toast and hash browns. He gets a large coffee as well and then says a prayer over his meal. When he is done praying for everyone he digs in. It doesn't take him long to finish and when he does he quickly exits the mess hall and heads for main security.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 20, 2007 18:44:33 GMT -5
::Crewman Love once again enters the mess hall and takes the first seat available to him. He opted on the roast turkey breast sandwich with a large coke. He once again says a brief prayer over his meal and then starts eating. He takes his time being his is given a full one hour for lunch. He sits there drinking his coke when he finishes his sandwich, losing himself in thought. When he finally comes to, it is time for him to leave and finish up his shift for the day.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 20, 2007 18:57:52 GMT -5
::Once again Jon enters the mess hall and searches for Lt. Von Merr. He takes a seat in the corner and decides to wait a little longer to see if he shows. He nurses a small coke as he waits, occasionally looking up and around. He notes that the mess hall is very crowded tonight and hopes he didn't miss the Lt. because he overslept. He tells himself to wait 15 more minutes before ordering dinner.::
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Post by LtCdr E'Lita Jarani on Feb 21, 2007 7:45:32 GMT -5
She only gave a nod back to Lt. Von Merr, who nearly ran into her, balancing her bowl and drink in her hands. She made her way quickly across the Mess Hall and sat with her back against the bulkhead, as she always did. It was habit since over her 300+ years she'd learned not to leave her back unprotected.
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Post by Cdr Juliette Lynn James on Feb 21, 2007 7:49:00 GMT -5
Cmdr. Teshurr never answered her, so she just shrugged and sipped on her drink, sighing to herself. She was beginning to feel fatigued and wished she'd taken a nap when she was given the time to. Shaking her head, she watched as Jon popped into the Mess Hall every 12 or so minutes.
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Post by jonlove on Feb 21, 2007 19:31:21 GMT -5
::Jon enters the Crew's Mess Hall and takes the first seat he sees. He decides on a cup of coffee, black and strong, and some toast with grape jelly. He says a quick prayer with his meal in front of him then commences operation "Eat". He takes his time having a full hour before he is due to report in. As he sips his coffee he reflects on all the things he has encountered on the crusader. As he leaves he waves hello and goodbye to Lt. Jarani and Lt James.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 21, 2007 19:53:37 GMT -5
::At 1220 hours Jon enters the mess hall once again for a small lunch. He doesn't like to brown paper bag it and eat in the security room, he much prefers a hot meal instead. He opts on a hot pastrami sandwich on rye bread and a side order of fries with cheese on the top. To wash it all down he gets himself a super sized Cherry coke. He once again says his prayers then attacks his meal. 20 minutes later a very full and satisfied Jon exits the mess hall, to continue the remainder of his shift.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 21, 2007 20:08:02 GMT -5
::The time......1832 hours......... The subject.....Crewman Jon Love and what he will finally decide on for dinner. We find Jon already seated in the back of the mess hall with the remains of what appears to be baked ziti with meatballs and sausage. He is sitting there with a goofy smile on his face, no doubt lost in some good time or another possibly brought on by the meal he just ate. It is funny what a good song or a good meal will help you remember. After sitting that way for a good 20 minutes, Jon exits the Mess hall en-route to, God only knows where.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 22, 2007 19:18:25 GMT -5
::Crewman Love enters the mess hall at 0620 hours. He is 20 minutes behind schedule due to a rough night. He takes a seat and decides on some toast with jelly and a cup of coffee. He doesn't even take the time to say his prayers, he just digs in. When he is finished with his first cup of coffee, he gets another. After finishing his second cup he exits the mess hall to begin his security patrol.::
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