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[ensigntanner]

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*pushes away his plate*

That...was actually pretty good.

*eyes Trip*

How are you feeling? Better?

*sees something over Trip's shoulder*

*smirks*

Wonder if they still encrypt their engineering data in the 24th century?

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[trip_tucker]

*was about to answer Tanner's first question*

*stops midbite*

*raises an eyebrow*

*lowers fork and looks over his shoulder*

*looks back at Tanner with a mischievous look*

Wanna find out?

[ensigntanner]

*smirks*

*moves past Trip, touching his shoulder gently as he passes*

*sits down at the terminal*

*stretches his hands in front of him*

Right. Lets see what we can see.

*starts hacking*

[trip_tucker]

*gets up and follows Tanner, setting self up behind him as Tanner sits, one hand on the back of the chair, the other leaning forward onto the console*

*watches Tanner work*

*low whistle*

Remind me not to get on your bad side.

*eyes scroll through the data popping up on screen*

Wait, wait, stop.. go back a little.

*points*

See that?

*mischievous* Now, what do you think that could be?

[ensigntanner]

*grins at the monitor as Trip compliments his skills*

Thank my misspent youth, sir...

*scrolls back*

*looks at the schematics and operational outline*

That looks...very very interesting.

*opens the file for the full set of blueprints*

[ltcmdrtomparis]

::exits lift on Deck 6, glancing down at padd before pausing at door to assigned guest quarters::

::sounds chime, waiting a few minutes::

Probably got bored and went exploring....Christ, I hope they avoided Vorik and Seven...

::chimes again, finally querying computer for location of two Enterprise personnel::

::heads for Main Engineering::

[ensigntanner]

*stands, staring up in awe at the long transluscent cylinder that pulsed blue*

Close your damn mouth, you probably look like some sort of hick

*moves closer slightly*

*can hear Trip turning the charm on two female engineers they found working nightshift*

*wonders how crowded this place could get*

*realizes they may yet have a chance*

[ltcmdrtomparis]

::speaks briefly to nightshift crewmen upon entering, making way slowly toward warp core::

::clears throat, smiling in faint amusement::

Thanks to that beauty you're looking at, our normal cruising speed is a good warp factor and a half higher than you're used to...our maximum speed is warp nine.

We also use deuterium and antideuterium for gas instead of positrons and electrons.

Of course, I'm sure you've already read up on all that, if you figured out our data system.

[ensigntanner]

*looks over*

*sees a somewhat familiar face walk towards him*

Linnis'...father, i think?

*nods*

Its...amazing. And beautiful too.

*turns fully back to Paris*

*holds out hand*

I"m Ensign Stephen Tanner, Enterprise...NX01 version, that is. Commander Tucker is around here somewhere. *looks around the curve of engineering, can't immediately spot him* Probably flirting with your engineers or perhaps the engines themselves

*shakes with Paris*

And as beautiful and fucking fast - wonder what she's like to drive as your ship is, we'd like to start working on figuring out a way home.