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Post by jonlove on Feb 22, 2007 19:32:17 GMT -5
::Jon re-enters the mess hall at 1223 hours. He gets himself a BLT and a large coke and takes a seat in the back. He says a quick prayer and then wastes no time eating because he is due back on patrol at 1300. As he finishes his coke he glances around the mess to see if he recognizes anyone. He waves hello to another fellow security member that he spots and goes over to exchange a few pleasantries. With that done he excuses himself and exits the dining facility.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 22, 2007 19:44:28 GMT -5
::Jon enters the dining facility for his third and final meal this day. He is in no particular rush, having finished all his tasks he has set out to do. He grabs a tray and heads to the replicator for a double bacon cheeseburger deluxe, some fries and a large chocolate milkshake. He then takes a seat in the middle of the mess hall and says a brief prayer over his meal. With his prayers said he commences eating, taking his time. When he finishes he sits there looking over some personal messages on his Padd. He also makes out a duty report and sends it to the CSEC. When he is finally finished he stands and exits the mess hall.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 23, 2007 20:25:50 GMT -5
::A thoroughly hung over Jon enters the mess hall at 0657 hours and immediately heads to the replicator for some strong brewed coffee. He drinks a cup right there and gets another before heading to a seat. his stomach is in too bad of shape for him to eat anything. He sits there sipping at his coffee and wondering why he saw a need to stay out late once again last night. he has an hour before he is to report in for his shift and he plans to take every minute of it too try and get rid of his hangover. As he sits there he dozes off, waking up 15 minutes later. He finishes his 2nd cup of coffee for the morning and gets one more. Once he finishes his third cup he feels a little better and decides it is time to report in. He exits the mess hall and begins a long slow walk down to security.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 23, 2007 20:33:33 GMT -5
::Jon once again makes his way to the mess hall, this time for a light lunch. he picks up a tray and heads over to the replicator, for a turkey sandwich, lightly salted and a coke. With his food on tray he finds and empty seat and immediately takes it. He says a brief prayer and then starts eating. Amazingly the food is helping his stomach feel better and he no longer feels as drained as he has all morning. He finishes his coke and then exits the mess hall, wasting no time getting back to his duty shift.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 23, 2007 20:50:28 GMT -5
::At 1900 hours Jon strolls into the mess hall for a nice chicken dinner. At the replicator he decides on the chicken cutlet parmigiana and a side order of ziti. To drink he elects on a cherry coke and then finds a seat toward the back. He says grace before eating, then takes his time with his Italian feast. He glances around and to his amazement doesn't recognize anyone. He finishes and is thoroughly stuffed, sitting back and loosening his jeans button. He was hoping he had room for dessert, but it appears it is not in the cards for him tonight. After 40 minutes a satisfied and stuffed crewman exits the dining facility.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 24, 2007 19:28:25 GMT -5
::Jon enters the mess hall at 0710 hours and takes a seat in the front. He quickly decides on a stack of griddle cakes, a side of home fries and a side of corned beef hash with a glass of orange juice and a cup of coffee. He says his prayers then digs in, taking the time to enjoy his food. He finishes his OJ, then sips at his coffee and when he notices the time he quickly polishes it off. He exits the mess hall en-route to main security, where he will be acting duty chief this morning.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 24, 2007 19:39:50 GMT -5
::Jon enters the mess hall once again at 1232 hours and picks up a tray. He heads over to the replicator and decides on a hot roast beef sandwich on a hard roll with a side of fries and a large coke. he goes over to an empty seat and prepares to eat. He first gives thanks to God for all the gifts he has bestowed on him, then he starts picking away at his fries. He sips at his coke while he eats his sandwich, thinking of God only knows what. When he finishes his lunch, Jon quickly and quietly exits the mess hall.::
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Post by jonlove on Feb 24, 2007 19:58:02 GMT -5
::After a decent workout, Jon enters the dining facility at 1800 hours and takes a seat. He is unsure what to get and finally decides on a couple of pork chops with some steamed vegetables and a large cherry coke. He says his usual prayers with his dinner in front of him and then starts eating. He is in no particular rush but seems to finish in only 10 minutes. He sits at his seat hoping someone he knows will enter, but unfortunately that is not the case. He stands then exits the mess hall in search of something to occupy his time.::
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Post by Cdr Teshurr on Mar 11, 2007 10:51:24 GMT -5
Finding the Mess Hall pretty much empty, Teshurr head over to the replicator and places his order.....oalmeal with milk and Andorian tea. Once his food is ready, Teshurr find a table and sit. Talking out his PADD, he starts going over all the Stuff officers reports on the mission. He place down his PADD and starts to eat. After a few spoonfull of oalmeai...he would stop and go to the next reports. He now turns to the ship repair report. Things are going, but not fast enough. There is still a few systems still offline in the main dept of the ship. After only drink one cup of tea, Teahurr take his tray to the replicator to drop off. He then heads off to the battle bridge to looks at those station.
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Post by Cdr Teshurr on May 9, 2007 18:00:51 GMT -5
With most of the crew working on getting the ship back, Teshurr takes some time off to get himelf a cup of tea. Teshurr would have gone to his rooms but needed to let the crew see him about. Plus he didn't want to go by "her's" quarters. His feeling about the lost of the Captain is taken a great total on him within and he starting to think more and more about her. Once he enter the Mess Hall, he get his tea and sits down with some of the crew. The Captain alway told to take time and talk with them..the crew that is.
Well Crewman Mitchell...I hear you got some burns...I hope your burns weren't too bad.
The Crewman and the other looks up at Teshurr.
Well Commander...thanks for asking...I am feeling alot better...Any word went we will be underway again? And any news about the Captain.
Mr. Mitchell...repairs are coming along well...I know with this crew..we will be up and hunting down the Alien who have taken our Captain...that I promise you!
With that Teshurr got up..looking down at the personal at the table.
I know that Captain would be very proud of every one of her crew and she know that we will never give up looking for her....Carry On...
And then something happen that very few have seem...Teshurr give them all a smiles...
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Post by Lt Vicky Love on May 15, 2007 14:20:15 GMT -5
She enters the lounge somewhat flustered at the repairs. The past few days with these Zentradi called on her skill as a helmsman, and now she is tired, and needs to relax. She takes a seat after ordering a Long island Ice Tea. Her thoughts are of the Captain. What happened to her, and what are these Zentradi up to. Of all the crewmembers, they took the Captain, and then gave her back. Is she the Captain? Or maybe one of those wierd clones. Just then she sees Teshurr. She feels that Teshurr has lost more then a Commanding officer, but a friend. He's putting up a brave front. She stands, with her drink and walks over to him.
Commander? May I Join you?
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Post by Cdr Teshurr on May 15, 2007 17:33:26 GMT -5
As he hear Me. love voice, Teshurr stop and turnto her.
I would like that....Please find us a table and will get myself another tea.
Teshurr watches as Ms. heads off to find a table for tow in the Mess Hall. Teshurr walks back and order him self a Andorian tea. With that he heads back to where ms. love is now sitting and take a seat across from her.
So Lt., How are things going with you?
Teshurr makes eye contact with her...The Captain alway told him that is the best way to too meet a crew, member.
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Post by Lt Vicky Love on May 20, 2007 15:56:50 GMT -5
she takes a seat noting that the commander has made eye contact.
Find considerating what happened to the captain. I have a bad feeling about these Zentradi. It just seems so strange with the latest happens. I mean that pirate captain that looks like the captain and now this. I am getting the feeling that the captain is involved in all this.
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Post by Cdr Teshurr on May 20, 2007 20:28:08 GMT -5
Well Lt. I know for sure that our Captain isn't involved in any of this. I know it may looks that way...but be sure she isn't.
Teshurr know that isn't going to fly with anyone onboard this ship, since there are too many things going against her. Once we find out what happen to the Captain this time. I think alot of this will clear up.
Teshurr takes a long drink of his tea, as he still keep his eyes on Ms. Love
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Post by Lt Vicky Love on May 23, 2007 22:55:17 GMT -5
I hope you are right.
I Guess I'm......looking for answers. Something feasible. Between these Zentradi, and the Pirates, I want it all to end now.
She laughs half heartedly.
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