From: MFielding@aol.com
Date: Sun, 15 Jun 1997 12:08:52 -0400 (EDT)
Subject: USS CHESAPEAKE: Meeting Mr. O'Graeach

SD 90615.1544

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CSciO's Quarters
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MD 8.0000

	Anne stared at the strange Apparition that had so unceremoniously
Appeared on her bed as she was about to enter it.  At least, she reflected
calmly, she hadn't been *in* the bed when It had Appeared.

	Her first instinct, of course, was to shriek her head off... but
perhaps that wouldn't be a good idea... not before her fitrep was all
filed away, at any rate.

	Since her first instinct was out of the question, her second one
clicked into gear.  Now, what was it he had said about...

	"See-through?" she demanded.  "It's just got a low cut!"

	"Well... uh... nice nightdress," amended Ensign O'Graeach,
sounding a bit flustered.  Anne noticed that he seemed oddly disappointed

	"Bad luck about your jacket," commented Anne.  Perhaps he wasn't
so bad as some of the others made out... even though Karen *had* warned
her that he was Bad News.  She sat down on her bed and studied the FCO.

	"That's not the half of it!" cried the Ensign, his voice rising
in panic.  "It was an IMPORTANT jacket!  It was... it was..."

	"Why don't you have a seat, Mr. O'Graeach?" asked Anne, rather
calmly.  "It's not every day you fall through a ventilation duct into
someone's quarters.  You can sit on that chair there... I'll be back
in a minute.  I want to Talk with you."

	She went to the living area and went to the replicator.

	"Hot chocolate, strong, extra sugar," she ordered.  She was going
to need all the artificial fortification she could get.

Respectfully submitted,

Masako Goto
Lt. Anne Murray, Ph.D.
CSciO
USS CHESAPEAKE NCC-31813
MFielding@aol.com

<<NRPG>>

Well, she had to do *something* about Oz.... :)

Amy: See?  She *can* handle *some* emergencies... ;)

Amy, Takako, Lynnaea: Thanks for input about the calendar dates... I think
                      I'll take out all references for the moment.  That
                      way, my poor PC could stay Forever Young... <EG>

Takako: Ooooo, did you have any clue as to what was *in* the fitrep???

Melvin: A big welcome to Ensign Sereh... Decker will probably leave a big
        basket of chili powder-fortified plomeek soup on her desk or
        something... :)

Lynnaea: Looking forward to that post of which you spoke!  :)
         And no, there is no way that a G-rated person like me could let
         her favorite PC own an R-rated nightdress... ;)

Fabian: Excellent!!!  Well, if you'd like to continue this little
        conversation, you are more than welcome... if you'd like to
        collaborate on a post, that's fine, too.  In that case, though, 
        you might want to send your message to mgoto@indiana.edu as well..
        AOL has been SLOW this past couple of days.  :(

Chris: Hi!  Hope you're doing well... and this might be something *else*
       that Anne can tell Catherine... :)

James: Well, I wasn't sure if you were serious about Stavay camping out,
       so... I decided to play it safe.  Hope Anne lived up to Stavay's
       expectations... ;)

Naomi: Hope you're getting some nice ideas.. ;)


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