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Kevin: Just giving some background for the evaluation, whenever that may be. :) | Kevin: Just giving some background for the evaluation, whenever that may be. :)<br> | ||
Andy, Kristen: I wonder how Maril's going to react when he finds about Zane and | Andy, Kristen: I wonder how Maril's going to react when he finds about Zane and Krysa. ;) | ||
Krysa. ;) Oh, well. He'll find out. I just hope he's not the last one on the ship to | Oh, well. He'll find out. I just hope he's not the last one on the ship to know. <BG><br> | ||
know. <BG> | |||
<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: 10F - Koreth's Evaluation</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Jason Bostjancic 12-20-1996</h4> | |||
SD: 81220<br> | |||
MD: 9.1250<br> | |||
Scene: 10-Foreward<br> | |||
He was suppost to be on duty in Engineering, but Maril had | |||
ordered that all Senior officers commit to their evaluation | |||
times which Ens. Landers had set, regardless of rotations. | |||
And so.. here he was. Tarrant tried to tell himself that he | |||
felt indifferent towards being evaluated... that it's part of the | |||
job. But truthfully he hated the idea - he hated the thought | |||
of actually having to look into his own life. | |||
"Terellian Juice, Lieutenant?" Bat already had the drink | |||
sitting on the bar. The old CSO knew his 'customers' well. | |||
"Thanks Bat, " he grabbed the drink and took a generous gulp. | |||
A mischevious grin fell upon the old bartender, "Ready to put | |||
your head into the Lion's den?" | |||
The engineer turned away, "It's not that bad." | |||
Bat was a bit surprised. Usually the partial klingon was more animated. | |||
He had touched on something, but wasn't sure what. Although Bat | |||
liked to push until he got an answer, he decided to leave this one alone, | |||
and merely patted Tarrant on the shoulder. "Nope, guess it shouldn't be." | |||
Moving over to an open table, Lt. Koreth sat down and waited for | |||
Ens. Landers to come. | |||
<NRPG> | |||
Guess it's my turn eh? | |||
Counsel away | |||
Respectfully, | |||
Jason | |||
Commander Tirrin Vorak - XO - USS BURKE<br> | |||
Lieutenant Tarrant L. Koreth - CEO - USS FEYNMAN<br> | |||
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