003; the play's the thing.

[kirk_it]

[All things considered, Jim really deserves to sit in the bar on the plane and drink until she can't remember her own name, and then wake up tomorrow wishing she was dead

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[dritte_tochter]

[Suiseiseki just happens to be walking by when she notices you, Jim. and she makes a face because ew, alcohol]

Why are you drinking that, desu?

[kirk_it]

Why do any people?

[What are you doing in a bar.]

[dritte_tochter]

Well, most humans are stupid, desu. They do a lot of things they probably shouldn't.

[it was there!]

[kirk_it]

That may be true.

[:|]

[dritte_tochter]

Is that why you're drinking?

[she doesn't want any, at least? :D]

[kirk_it]

[:|]

It's as good a reason as any.

[Talkative Jim... isn't. Yet, anyway. Wait long enough and she'll probably wax monologue-ish.]

[dritte_tochter]

No it isn't. That stuff is horrible for you, desu.

[kirk_it]

[She's starting on her second glass, anyway.]

What's your name?

[dritte_tochter]

[:|]

Suiseiseki.

[kirk_it]

Jim Kirk.

[dritte_tochter]

[considers you, then kinda scurries over and drags her three-foot body up onto a chair to better speak]

Are you new here?

[kirk_it]

You could say that.

[dritte_tochter]

Oh? [looks a little shy for a minute, then gets a conspiratorially look on her face and leans in a bit] Then you should be careful of the sea monster, desu. Someone brought a beach here once and if you aren't careful, it'll grab you and pull you under, desu~

[kirk_it]

Is that so? [...Hmm. She's not quite sure what she makes of that.] Thank you for the warning.

[dritte_tochter]

[Suiseiseki just nods, laying it on thick] One time, it even ripped someone's arm off, desu! It was horrible~

[kirk_it]

Really.