Aug 01, 2010 02:37
[Jim is waking up, finally. He'd gone up as the night wore on, and was laying out on a ledge just wide enough to hold him, and a good distance off the ground. He lifts his head groggily and starts to roll over before realizing where he is and clutching back on the wall.]
So. Not a dream. Good to know.
james t. kirk,
raki,
galatea,
trucy wright,
*day post,
fran
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Whoa, careful there! It'd be a shame to survive a night like that one only to die from an accident.
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How'd you get up there, huh?
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[such a cheerful derp he is.]
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[Sends a squint down Kirk's way]
Don't suppose you saw anything like food around the place, did you?
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I haven't see any food yet. Might be some somewhere.
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[Starts to clamber down from his perch]
I guess that means I should start looking for it. Food tends to be shy about finding me first, I've noticed.
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Food's not very outgoing in general.
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Right? It likes to pretend that it wants a long courtship first, or something.
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It's like the food doesn't trust my intentions or something...
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