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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Maril's Emotional Side</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Max Felsher 4-19-1996</h4> | |||
SD 80419.1630 (GMT)<br> | |||
MD 6.1200<br> | |||
Bridge<br> | |||
Maril stood watch, even with the Feynman safe near Starbase Epsilon. When he had heard about the possible deaths in Maril's family, Commander Zane had offered to let Maril not take the shift, but Maril had refused. | |||
Even with all of the quiet around him, Maril couldn't seem to concentrate. | |||
His head was filled with thoughts about his family. How could this have | |||
happened? They had not reached the ends of their rivers. It was too early. Why did it happen? | |||
Maril returned his attention to the PADD he was using. It dealt with | |||
transfers to and from Epsilon. Most of them were routine, dealing with family, promotion, etc. Except for a...Mr. and Mrs. Jenn, traveling '''to''' the ship? | |||
Maril was just about to ask Lt. Jenn if she knew anything about it, but he satback down. It reminded him of his own family. Tears started to form in his eyes. | |||
It couldn't have happened, Maril decided. It just couldn't. More tears started to form, and he was having trouble keeping from crying. Finally, he couldn't stop himself anymore, and the tears started to rush out. | |||
Lt. Jenn and Lt.<jg> Jerran turned around. "Are you alright, sir?" Jenn | |||
asked. | |||
Maril took a deep breath. "Yes, Lieutenant, I am fine. Carry on," he sighed. "Aye, sir," they both said hesitatantly. | |||
MD 6.1545 | |||
Maril watched as the officers for the next shift started to come in. Garret, the AOPS after Ein was "demoted", walked over to Jenn as they started to discusswhat had gone on during the shift. Maril noticed that one person who was not being replaced was Mancuso, the Tactical officer. Maril remembered that Ensign Sr'qwon had ordered the TACT-BETA to take double shifts as punishment for beaming down to Manark V unauthorized. | |||
Finally, Lt. Koreth appeared. "Any news, sir?" the CEO asked. | |||
"As still as the pond in the emperor's garden," Maril replied, hinting at a smile. | |||
MD 6.1600 | |||
Deck 5 | |||
However, as he returned to his quarters, he started to think about his family | |||
again. His eyes once again teared up. It was all he could do to get to his | |||
quarters while still standing on two feet. | |||
Maril just lay down on his bed, sobbing.... | |||
The sun has met the sea,<br> | |||
Lt. Commander Onta Maril,<br> | |||
First Officer, USS Feynman,<br> | |||
aka Max Felsher<br> | |||
NRPG: | |||
Maril would probably appreciate some compassion, but he may not accept it. :) | |||
Lysle, Andrew, Charles: If it doesn't conflict with the wedding :), the BrOT | |||
will probably be sometime like MD 7.2000 (the rest of it, that is. :) ) | |||
Joseph, Lysle: I noticed you two haven't disciplined the officers who beamed | |||
down in your department (although I think you wrote that Tok was about to, but | |||
never actually said what the discipline was, Lysle.) I know both you and Tok | |||
have been sick, Lysle, but Jospeh, you better discipline Ens. Cartwright right | |||
now, or you may be disciplined yourself! ;) | |||
Kristen: Maybe you shouldn't invite Maril to the wedding. I mean, he isn't | |||
exactly in the best mood. :) What? You say he still has to come? Rats, I didn't | |||
get out of it! ;) (Guess I'll have to go to Plan B. ;) )) | |||
Lt. Cmdr. Onta Maril FO USS Feynman<br> | |||
Ens. Siqor CEO USS Tesla<br> | |||