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it out just to get to read the end! Servers.... | it out just to get to read the end! Servers.... | ||
<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Maril's Thoughts... :)</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Max Felsher 4-24-1996</h4> | |||
SD 80424.0130 (GMT)<br> | |||
MD 7.1845<br> | |||
Sickbay<br> | |||
Maril was watching the proceedings with some interest when Nurse Tamy | |||
suggested, "Sir, I think it would be better if you and the father would sit in | |||
the Doctor's office until the delivery is over." | |||
"Very well," Maril replied. Turning to Asfero Cupel, the soon-to-be father, | |||
said, "Servants of Cabeli must do their work. There is the shelter of | |||
Simbago." As he said the last sentence, Maril pointed at Dr. Tok's office. | |||
Both Tamarians walked over to the office and sat down. | |||
Maril sighed. He was fatigued. First the Furjen mission, then the BrOT, | |||
then the unauthorized beamdown...the list of stressful situations went on. | |||
Finally, he had been terribly worried about his family, and when they were | |||
found, Mikel had had a baby. | |||
Maril sighed again. Cupel hadn't spoken much. Even at his wedding to | |||
Maril's sister(back when Maril was the Ensign CSciO of the Feynman), he had | |||
been rather quiet. | |||
"The impari has picked away at you?" Cupel finally spoke. | |||
"Yes, the impari of Diabot Cave," Maril replied. Cupel grimaced, as the | |||
impari is a Tamarian bird, almost like a cross between a vulture and an eagle, | |||
and the impari of Diabot Cave was a particularly large, ruthless one. | |||
Suddenly, Maril remembered something about a reception having to do with Lt. | |||
Jenn. When he had heard about it, he had still been seriously worrying about | |||
his family. Very well, he would check anyway. | |||
"Computer, give ship's time," Maril said. | |||
<nowiki><USS Feynman time is 1856 hours.></nowiki> | |||
"Is there going to be a reception soon?" | |||
<nowiki><Define 'soon'.></nowiki> | |||
"Within the next four hours." | |||
<nowiki><Affirmative. Reception for Ambassador Jenn, family, and friends, as well as | |||
senior officers will be held at 1900 hours.></nowiki> | |||
Maril jumped up. "The fastest horses!" he cried. Turning to Cupel, he said, | |||
"If the source is found, call the eagle." Remembering that his family would | |||
not know the correct terminology to contact anyone. Quickly, he said, | |||
"Computer, allow for phrase: 'The Eagle, Person X; The Owl, Person Y.' to | |||
substitute for the phrase: 'Person X to Person Y.' during intraship | |||
communication." | |||
<nowiki><Command carried out.></nowiki> | |||
With that, Maril hurried out the door.... | |||
The sun has met the sea,<br> | |||
Lt. Commander Onta Maril,<br> | |||
First Officer, USS Feynman,<br> | |||
aka Max Felsher<br> | |||
NRPG: | |||
Just putting Maril at the reception. If anyone wants to have Maril arrive, | |||
it's okay. If not, well, I'll have to think of something else. ;)) | |||
Lysle: You're the medical expert(right?), so you handle the medical details. I | |||
personally have no idea what to write....;) | |||
All:Any thoughts on the new baby's name? :) | |||
Lt. Cmdr. Onta Maril FO USS Feynman<br> | |||
Ens. Siqor CEO USS Tesla<br> |