[Closed thread]
Who: OU!TOS!James T. Kirk, Dexter
When: Way past Dexter and Ashitaka thread, a bit after the two Kirks thread
Where: The Ring
Summary: A meeting in the cafeteria.
Warnings: Nothing that I can anticipate so far.
Kirk was in the complex to try and figure out how this Ring place worked. He had horses in his phase and the supplies in his phase were starting to get on the low side. Kirk wanted to figure out how and where to get what he needed for them. Like horses, their equestrians also needed to eat and that's how Kirk found himself in the cafeteria. It wasn't the first time he grabbed a bite at this place. His eyes searched the people in the cafeteria. He was always looking for Bones, even though it could very well be the Bones his other self knew.
Though, that would mean grounding himself in this place more. He didn't want to get overly comfortable in this place. But at least the food was fresh and not out of a replicator. There was something to be said for actual food, especially the pasta dish he managed to procure on his tray.
There didn't seem to be anyone here that Kirk knew. That was okay. Kirk started to figure out where he was sitting.
When: Way past Dexter and Ashitaka thread, a bit after the two Kirks thread
Where: The Ring
Summary: A meeting in the cafeteria.
Warnings: Nothing that I can anticipate so far.
Kirk was in the complex to try and figure out how this Ring place worked. He had horses in his phase and the supplies in his phase were starting to get on the low side. Kirk wanted to figure out how and where to get what he needed for them. Like horses, their equestrians also needed to eat and that's how Kirk found himself in the cafeteria. It wasn't the first time he grabbed a bite at this place. His eyes searched the people in the cafeteria. He was always looking for Bones, even though it could very well be the Bones his other self knew.
Though, that would mean grounding himself in this place more. He didn't want to get overly comfortable in this place. But at least the food was fresh and not out of a replicator. There was something to be said for actual food, especially the pasta dish he managed to procure on his tray.
There didn't seem to be anyone here that Kirk knew. That was okay. Kirk started to figure out where he was sitting.