Ens. Cumar: Informing Someone Of The Situation (Goodwell)

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((Brig))

:: As the two prisoners conferred about what or how they were going to proceed with their current circumstances, a realization dawned on Cumar. They only had hearsay evidence, and since the Hole didn't have surveillance cameras, it was going to be that much harder to prove what they heard. ::

Cumar: Hey, Mike? You got a minute? :: He nodded to a corner out of earshot of the suspects. ::

::Michael nodded and followed Jon into a nearby office, the doors closing behind them.::

(( Security Office ))

Cumar: :: whispering :: We don't actually have anything on them, do we? 

Goodwell: ::matter of factly:: No. Not unless the Ferengi or his partner is talking.

:: JC nodded grimly. That's what he was afraid of. The mere prospect of letting them go was enough to twist his stomach in knots. The thought of bringing anything aboard that could've come in contact with those parasitic bug things twisted him up rather badly. Fortunately, he wasn't the sort to get nauseous easily, he just lost his appetite as a result.::

Goodwell: ::scowls:: Not without thoroughly bugging both their quarters and the Black Hole Bar. I'm also planning to post a man on each of them at all times. We heard for ourselves. We can't just let this go without doing our damndest as Starfleet officers to stop what we suspect is a crime being planned. With this virus, it's too big to take lightly.

Cumar: Understandable precautions.

Goodwell: ::nods:: I would prefer to keep them in the brig at least until the Captain gets back, but I'm not sure we can. Although...I wouldn't let them go unless they ask. It's shady, but so is the scheme they're planning. We have to do what's necessary to protect the crew.

Cumar: I fully agree with you...guess we should let someone know about the situation here. Highest ranked officer aboard, probably. 

:: Granted, Jon was a security officer but that didn't mean he had the entire crew roster memorized. ::

Goodwell: ?

:: He scratched his chin for a moment. Ranks and stuff were just funny titles to him, and he was one for using names where he had them. Certain points in time he made exceptions and used ranks, but since it was just him and Mike in the room at the moment, he could drop the rank thing. :: 

Cumar: Would Dassa know who has the deck?

Goodwell: ?

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​Ensign Jonathan Cumar

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