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seems it didn't want me to read past the second page. I ended up printing
seems it didn't want me to read past the second page. I ended up printing
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>