<div class="floatleft">(https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdT2PCz-fdQ/Ux0r7YN2kuI/AAAAAAAABcA/eF2DAS43BWwt2tvx4Sja3XqgHCYwxQaSgCKgB/s1600/Tigran.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Lt Commander Rim Tibbetts<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Deck 1, Officers Briefing Room<br/><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong>Various Command staff<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br/><br/>If Geshinaa thought they were getting energetic, she was going to be in for a rough ride on this trip.  It barely qualified as even being heated.  Tibbetts was about to reply to her but the hail from Deep Space 9 interrupted him.<br/><br/>He turned his attention back to the coffee.  He wasn't going to call the security chief a liar in front of the command staff, especially when she didn't smell like one.  He scanned the coffee again, pursed his lips (which made him look like he was tasting something sour) and turned the screen towards Jade.<br/><br/>It showed the elevated caffeine levels but also showed the traces of other organic compounds that shouldn't have been there, compounds that scanned like alcohol, although there were subtle differences.  He'd need to consult the doctor to determine what affects they might have on the various phisiologies of the crew.  They certainly looked like mild toxins but perhaps they might be non-addictive alcohol variants like synthohol.<br/><br/>"I'll need to look into this," he whispered in a soft purr as he leaned closer to Jade.  "I'd hesitate to call it worthy of a security investigation but since a senior officer was affected...."  He shrugged, huge furred shoulders mimicking the very human gesture.  "I'll send you a copy of my report and we can go from there.  If you feel that it warrants looking in to, we can co-ordinate with engineering to track down the anomaly.  Which replicator did you use?"