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''Talas: So this thing we need a cure for, would that explain why I have a strong urge to kiss you both right now?''
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''Foster: I mean I’m always up for kisses ::He wagged his brows and antennae in unison.:: But only when off duty.''


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! style="background:#e0ccd6;color:#33001a;" colspan="2"|Notable Sims
! style="background:#e0ccd6;color:#33001a;" colspan="2"|Notable Sims
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! style="width:200px;"|[https://groups.google.com/g/sb118-ops/c/qGON1aXUZMw/m/ZvpNJCKVBAAJ]  
! style="width:200px;"|[https://groups.google.com/g/sb118-ops/c/lWQyCN6Q7AY]  
| Start of the mission
| The Light At The End Of The Tunnel
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! style="width:200px;"| [https://groups.google.com/g/sb118-ops/c/Ni_fy7XVJi0]
| Another SIM?
| Evidence Found
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! style="width:200px;"| [https://groups.google.com/g/sb118-ops/c/jYc7yFk7FyE]
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''"Maxwell: So... um, the palthana juice is good if you've no tried it?''
 
''Was he stuck for something to say? Yes. Was he convinced he'd faded into the background along with everything and everyone else? Also yes."''
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''"Talas: ::tone changing, to an attempt a flirting:: Might I say, madam ::attempting to sounds like Zorkal for ‘Madam’:: you’re Pagh is on ::very loud, high pitched:: FIRE!"''
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''"Oh great, he opened his fool mouth and now the Andorian was looking at him.  The real Andorian.  He was like the cut rate version you got off Space Wish, a vague approximation of what you really wanted."'' - Wyn Foster
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''"Foster: Ok, look you people.  I’m sober, I’m a medical genius and I have an open sickbay.  Before we start locking people up in some sort of insane drunk tank experiment can we come on down to sickbay and let me do some scans?!"''
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''"Foster: Again, quick medical scan can help,  Just come down to sickbay, I’ve give you all a cookie.''
 
''So simple.  So easy.  Please come… Please?"''
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''"Then again Wyn didn’t want to see that dour Rekarian drunk.  Might be the end of the world if that happened."''
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''"Nijil: =/\= We have a medical emergency at the Bajoran gardens. =/\=''
 
''Well crud.'' - Wyn Foster, dealing with chaos at the Bajoran Festival."
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''"Blackwell: Wait...What is it? Yael? I know him, he’s a sweet heart!''
 
''Foster: Well I’m gonna save his sweet heart, ok?"''
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''Maxwell: Don't mind me, aye? Just stood here like a wee lemon.''
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''"Gee, how to convince the drunk person that sickbay was the best place to be right now beyond ‘come with me or potentially die’ which didn’t sound like a good strategy to him.''
 
''Foster: Oh, come on.  It’ll be fun.  I’ll let you pet my tribbles.''
 
''And no, that was not a euphemism."''
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''"Yael:  Tribbles… right.''
 
''Ok, maybe the Denobulan was a rampant tribble-hater.  Maybe he ate tribbles.  If he tried to eat Wyn’s tribbles the little Andorian would get quite cross."''
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''"Someone was not whistling Dixie."'' - Foster, in Sickbay, dealing with...stuff.
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''"Sh’shelor: Doctor Foster, medical genius." ''
''Ishani held back a snort."''
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''"His request for Zel's piloting skills was about as subtle as a high-five.''
 
''In the face.''
 
''With a brick."''  - Captain Finch
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''"Like someone who had lost their bones or something that could melt, he watched as the woman slowly pooled onto the floor."'' - Nijil watching Sheila melt.
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''"It was like he had stepped into the wrong part of a movie, with no clear exit."It was like he had stepped into the wrong part of a movie, with no clear exit."'' - Poor Nijil observing the insanity
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''"Nijil was about to activate the transporters when a vastly different response from Ensign Talas unfolded in front of him like a trainwreck. In some kind of mad man display of brutal and raw emotion, Talas bellowed out in a scream-like roar, like an animal in pain. He only made it a few short steps towards Nijil - who was locked in, but crossed between not hurting a crewmen and defending himself - before the man fell into some unconscious state and fell without inhibition to the floor. There was an uncomfortable silence."''
 
''"Nijil paused a moment to seem if there was a rebound, if the man would leap back to his feet in some kind of chaotic 180."''
-Nijil stuck in a bad movie.
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''"The electric blue shimmer from the transporter consumed the three -two completely hot messes."'' - Nijil, not having fun at the Festival.
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''"Max smiled to himself.''
 
''Nope, once you befriended him, you were stuck with him. Like a barnacle.''
 
''Only fuzzier, and better for hugs."''
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''"Nalni: ::disgusted::  Commander, may I have your permission to slug him?''
''Sol looked up from the results to Nalni, and then to Meeks who seems a bit too chummy with his glances at Kherys. She looked back down at the results again.''
''McLaren: if I didnt see it it didnt happen..."''
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''"Yeah, they were.  Wyn didn’t do great in crowds.  He didn’t do great most places, but if you hummed a few bars he could deal with it."''
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''"Foster: and huge amounts of dopamine are in action--''
 
''The commline shrilled again.''
 
''Nijil: =/\= Foster, Ensign Talas is unconscious. Initiating transport. =/\=''
 
''Oh, come on!  There was only one of him!  Nijil, stop piling on the unconscious people!"''
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''"Ishani’s eyes narrowed at the looks Blackwell and Yael were shooting people. She was now quite glad that Blackwell had not been affected the same way Meeks had been. Otherwise she Sh’shelor and Foster would be strapping them down to beds to a variant of “I didn’t know you were kinky” several times over."''
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''"And here he was, caught with his pants around his ankles – metaphorically.  He was not the sort to easily lose those pants romantically or otherwise."'' - Wyn, still dealing with the insanity.
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''"The cadet held out a hand and touched Yael’s chest delicately, gently.  Wyn watched for a moment as she appeared to be scanning him – his emotions his thoughts?  Who knew.  He had to rely upon the brain scan which was jumping all over the place."''
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''"He could keep this up for at least another eight hours.  Twelve if he had a steady stream of raktajino.  He had done it before, he’d do it again without a second thought.''
 
''It was the aftermath that he pushed out of his mind.  After such a day he would just go somewhere dark, private and quiet and break down.  It was the way of things and had been for five years."'' - Wyn, pushing himself to serve his people.
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''"Lami backed up, after giving a couple a blessing of fertility and the best wishes to help them start a family she turned and nearly landed in the arms of a very focused man in a Starfleet uniform.''
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''Well, wasn’t he a tall blue drink of water?"'' - Prylar Hanak, under the influence.
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''"She draped herself on his arm and he tensed a bit.  This was… awkward.  Visions of teacup targs floated in his head and now he had to escort the drunken Prylar that made his life miserable and got him chastised by the Captain back to the temple."'' - Major Dal dealing with a drunk Prylar
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''"It wouldn’t be all that easy. He left to dump the contents out into a nearby plant…. Maybe not the greatest ideas - it might spring to life and grab people..."'' - Nijil after being given a drink at the Festival.
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''"Foster: I may not even have to draw any blood.  Science teams checked in, and found a contaminant – spread through either food or drink.  I can cross check you scans but I’ll bet you ten strips of latinum and a puppy that you all have the same contaminant in your bloodstream.''
 
''Which is a bet that no sane person should take.  Besides, Wyn didn’t have a puppy."''
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''"He gave a tired half-smile as he dished out the first antidote.''
 
''Foster: This is my happy face."''
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''"Lukin let one and only one of his hands release Sheila’s and he held it up to the doctor. As a doctor she could tell by the look on his face that he was going to refuse for himself. And if he even dared to say the dreaded phrase of ‘I’m fine’ then it would be signed, sealed and delivered that he was truly not fine. ''
 
''Zorkal: I am not affected. I am fine."''
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''"This conversation was starting to feel like some sort of poorly written comedy and Sal was hoping he was not the punchline."''
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''He leaned forward listening, getting the pretty good sense that this Ferengi was about as dangerous as a wet noodle" - From the innermost thoughts of Zel Rohan.''
 
 
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