Mingle Therapy...

[angle_on_it]

Freeform mingle!

You tag a character in and I'll put them into a craaaazy scenario with mine! It might be something funny, something dangerous, something exciting. If you already see a scenario you think your character might be interested in joining, feel free to do that instead of starting a whole new scenario. If you've got something in mind

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[captain_preachy]

[tapping his communicator and scowling]

Scotty? Scotty, can you read me?

[angle_on_it]

[YOU ARE IN THE SOUTH POLE, THEY DON'T GET RECEPTION THERE, OKAY?]

[Sokka, spear in hand, taps this under-dressed man on the shoulder and speaks up.] Are you lost, or something? Because if you are, this is polar leopard territory and you probably don't want to be just... standing there. Unless you want to be eaten, I mean. [Shrug.]

[captain_preachy]

[GDIT WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING? Sometimes Kirk thinks the transporters are out to get him.]

I think I'm lost. Unless this is Centurus 6. [Which is supposedly a lush, green paradise. Yeeeeeeeeeeeah, he's pretty sure he's lost.]

[angle_on_it]

No, this is the South Pole. I didn't think people could get lost here.

[Sokka points at the expanse of snow and ice.] Ocean's that way. [And he points in another direction.] Or that way. Or that way. Or that way. Pretty much any which way you go will get you there.

[captain_preachy]

[Kirk smiles tightly. A wise guy, eh? Just what he needed.]

So where do you live?

[angle_on_it]

[Theeee wisest!]

Here. Where do you live?

[captain_preachy]

Somewhere far, far away from here.

[angle_on_it]

No kidding -- I would have never guessed... [Sokka smirked and waves Kirk along with him.] C'mon, I'll take you back to the village. You can get your bearings there.