((Bridge USS ATLANTIS))

::Sabdok and the rest of the command crew were standing on the bridge, saying
farewell to one another. He, like the rest of the crew were still reeling from
the news of their sudden reassignments. He watched as the Atlantis was piloted
into dock, for god knew how long. He sighed tom himself seeing an uncertain
future ahead of him, but quickly brought himself out of the revery as people
began speaking. Suddenly a wave of sorrow washed over him at leaving the only
people he had felt at home with since his accident.::

DICKENS: Well, commander, I hope I'll have the chance to serve with you
again.

JAMAR: <?>

DICKENS: Farewell Torin. ::As he said goodbye to the other science staff, he
also said goodbye to Lt. Sabdok, Commander Greene, Eskyys and Soul,
finishing on Moranta:: Farewell ...C'elest. I hope to see you again and
maybe we can share one of your holoprograms.

::Keln nodded silently, not trusting himself to say anything yet, still trying
to get his emotions under control as his fists clenched reflexively.::

MORANTA: As we vulcans use to say... There are always possibilities. :: she
paused for a couple of seconds, while her vulcan side took control of the
emotions nearly displayed by her human heritage. :: I have been transferred
too... Who knows what is waiting for us out there... Eskyys, I recall the
first day onboard that Prometheus-class vessel you helped me a way through
the multi vector helm control systems... Sabdok, I have lost count how many
times you have kept us safe... Soul, it's been a great experience knowing
you. Cmdr. Greene, I recall also our first encounter... I am pleased I have
gotten to know you, someone I can call a friend...

ESKYYS: I to will look forward to when we meet again.

MORANTA: Captain... It has been an honor serving under your command, as it
was serving under Captain Rachel Daninburg. You may live long, and prosper.

VARAAN: ::raising his hand in a Vulcan salute:: You as well, commander.

DICKENS: Meanwhile...:: he made a step back and raised his right arm making
the typical Vulcan sign :: Live long and prosper C'elest Moranta.

MORANTA: Peace, and long life, Marcus Dickens. Thank you... Until our
paths meet again.

::Keln finally got his emotions under control again without breaking anything.::

SABDOK: As it was said, it has been an honor serving with all of you. ::He tries
to smile but fails quite miserably.:: Eh.. what I was going to say, it's not
important anymore. You've taught me how to be myself more than I could have ever
guessed was possible. Thank you.

::Hugs and handshakes started going around, but Keln only participated in the
latter. There was something about his huge frame that made people less than
willing to hug him. He smiled inwardly as he remembered exactly how he felt when
shaking the hand of a Gorn. Soon, this was all over, Keln having managed not to
show any emotions, yet. He nodded to the crew for one last time and left the
bridge in silence and headed for his quarters where the last of his bags awaited
him.::

((OOC: Well it's been an honor. Good bye, and thank you all for being so great
:) ))

Lt. Keln Sabdok.
CSec
USS Atlantis