[Massive Beach Party Thread!] -- [Everyone]

[kirktastic]

Communication to All

Your oh so lovely Captain has reserved an entire bar for our use for our final night on Risa! You can get the position of it from the attached file. Nice little place, tucked up on the beach and right up against the waterline, full bar with everything you can imagine! I'll be seeing you all around sunset!

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[sehlatbear]

Spock sits in the corner, alone at the moment. Impassive and as he is always is.

Except for the clothes as he has apparently been shopping. Black trousers that are remarkably similar to the uniform pants and a long-sleeved black button up in a lovely linen.

[kirk_george]

"Somehow, this does not look like your chosen venue," George said, beaming smile at Spock. "Mine, but not yours."

[sehlatbear]

"It is not my usual choice for leisure time, yet James thought it important that we should all be in attendance."

[kirk_george]

George chuckled. "What are you drinking?" George still had his whiskey from before. He'd go slow tonight, and look like he was drinking more than he was. There was Karaoke he had his eye on after all, and drunken singing was...not nearly as amusing as sober singing for him.

"Morale, and getting out in public?" George took a moment to eye Spock's new apparel appreciatively.

[sehlatbear]

"It is a chocolate milk beverage."

Spock sipped his drink. He would just have the one.

"And, yes, morale does seem quite improved.

However, you appear somewhat less vigorous than you have been in the past."

[kirk_george]

"I had a run-in with a plant that'll probably be giving the Science department science-gasms later," George said, chuckling. "Crazy thing, got trapped by it for two days. Luckily my once-wife and kid came and rescued my old ass."

[sehlatbear]

"Fascinating.

I have not had adequate time to explore the plant life of Risa, though I had looked forward to such an opportunity. Perhaps another time. Or perhaps I will be able to study the samples you procured."

[kirk_george]

"Well, if you want, I can give you the general location of the glade I found," George teased.

[sehlatbear]

Spock eyed George. Though Spock doubted he would wind up in such a condition, it seemed ill-advised.

Though this human seemed particularly accident prone.

"I do not believe my mates would care to spend their last morning of shore leave in pursuit of such a thing, alas."

[kirk_george]

George laughed. "Probably a good thing. Last mornings of shoreleaves are for finding that sock you lost on day two, and getting the underwear off the ceiling fan." And sweet, slow, long sex.

[sehlatbear]

"As Jim does not wear underwear, underwear on the ceiling fan is less of a problem than one might suppose."

[kirk_george]

"Still have the two of yours underwears," George said, putting a mental block on that information. "But try the stuffed french toast at Jerry's. It's awesome."

[sehlatbear]

"Jim has persuaded both of us to do without for the duration. It is a very odd sensation. Though not all-together unpleasant. And rather convenient."

[kirk_george]

"Then all you have to worry about is finding all your socks," George chuckled. "I like underwear. Especially when you're doing a slow strip tease."

[sehlatbear]

"I shall make note of it, George. For... future reference, perhaps.

How are your companions, Winona Kirk and Christopher Pike?"

[kirk_george]

George grinned widely. "They're good. Not the same...but, still them."