.021 - I am a prince of flowers?

[captain_jtkirk]

Do you like music? Poetry? What kind? Sing me a song, people of this place. Show me something of your culture.

[Open Spam-Multiple threads welcome!][He wasn't quite content to sit in that odd room and wait for responses. So taking the device with him, the god inhabiting Kirk's body is roaming around the halls. Mostly just taking in the sights but

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She's...really never letting him live this down.

[lt_n_uhura]

You enjoy music?

he didn't have a choice in this :c

[captain_jtkirk]

Very much.

...suuuuuure

[lt_n_uhura]

Interesting. The person you are...pos-inhabiting...never really seemed to appreciate it.

[captain_jtkirk]

What a terrible shame.

Give me a sample of yours.

[lt_n_uhura]

...no, it's alright. It would be weird.

[captain_jtkirk]

[Don't make him mad, he'll stab you.]

A sample.

[lt_n_uhura]

[She doesn't know about the stabbing but...she's not going to tempt fate. So she sings this very softly. It's one she's done on the barge before, so hopefully it's not too...awkward.]

[captain_jtkirk]

Hm.

I enjoyed that. Sing me more.

[lt_n_uhura]

Later.

[captain_jtkirk]

Now.

[lt_n_uhura]

Not here.

[captain_jtkirk]

Come to me then.