aralgibson
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Post by aralgibson on Aug 19, 2003 4:09:15 GMT
Aral sat heavily down on his bed and put his hands under his head, while admiring his work. The painting hung on the wall, the bookshelf packed with books(he was old fashioned in that way), closet and dresser packed with garmets, and the bedside table crowded with trinkets, and keepsakes. He smiled happily, he felt a bit closer to home with his quarters a bit more comfortable. It would be his home for who knew how long and he wanted to feel comfortable. Aral sat up, and took another look around. It was good, now he could have some relaxation. He exited his quarters. The hallway was suprisingly empty. His footsteps were the only sound he could hear. Aral assumed that they were all on DS9 enjoying the time Captain Loskene had given them. That would change in a while, they had just received information that they would be departing soon. That was about as much information that anyone had. He had heard rumors of an attack. Where or when he didn't know. Another pair of footsteps joined the sound of his, a women nodded to him as he past her. Aral smiled back and continued on his way. That was the first person he had seen since he had started his mission on organizing his quarters. He stepped into the turbolift and ordered it to the messhall deck. Aral looked around the messhall. He remembered his first impression of the academy lounge. This wasn't as impressive. He sipped his beverage, and sat hoping, just hoping someone would talk to him.
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Loskene
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Registered: Jun 7, 2003 20:46:18 GMT
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Post by Loskene on Aug 19, 2003 15:58:50 GMT
Captain Loskene was on the Bridge of the Jefferson, eagerly awaiting the trek to the Gamma quadrant. The America was to depart in 30 minutes, and so was the Jefferson.
Loskene: All active duty officers, report to stations. We will be departing in less than 30 minutes, repeat, we will be departing in 30 minutes.
T'ale: All stations report that they are ready, sir.
Loskene: Good, it feels good to be back, even if it was a break to be on DS9.
OFF: The mission will continue on the USS America's board.
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aralgibson
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Post by aralgibson on Aug 19, 2003 17:07:30 GMT
The order came through just as Aral got up from his seat to head to the bridge for his shift. =/\= All sections report in, Delta Shift report to stations.=/\= Aral hurried his pace, hoping to get to the door before the crowd of people. He joined a group of people in a crowded turbolift. "Bridge" he ordered. By the time the turbolift stopped at the bridge he was the only officor present. He stepped onto the bridge and relieved the Ensign manning the station. He gave a quick glance over the console. "Tactical, and Security Department ready for departure." he reported. The captain looked up at him, nodded and returned to his armrest console. "All stations report that they are ready, sir." T'ale said after a few minutes. Aral ran a quick scan and awaited their departure.
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