> you know where you are? you're in the jungle baby [ kiele | open ]

[trillingly]

[ To put it in one term, Commander Nar was distressed. Though she hardly showed it. being separated from her ship and fellow crewmates was distressing enough. The Dominion War had ended and all was supposed to be well. However now Jadzia Dax was on this station. Someone that had died and her soul carried on, according to the Klingon tradition. She

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[thirdhost]

[ have one slender, yet shapely pale trill stepping onto the observation deck, her bare legs showing off her spots below the hem of the skirt she wore; but the spots on her face and neck were hidden by that curtain of golden hair. in her hands was a puff of white fur -- a tribble -- that she carried with her as she made a b-line for the nearest turbolift. ]

[trillingly]

[ nar watched as the familiar blond trill passed her. a sharp pang of emotions threatened to over throw her for a moment as she was stunned. but no, kejj's time had passed five lives ago. she followed after her, attempting to catch up with her. ]

Emony!

[thirdhost]

[ emony didn't recognize the voice, but she stopped all the same. when she turned to face the woman, she didn't recognize her features, either, other than the noting that she was another trill. and oh guardians, part of her hoped this wasn't another host of dax. three was enough. ]

I'm sorry, do I know you?

[trillingly]

[ part of her always rolled her eyes at how much dax brought out her playfulness. she suspected it was a small part of kejj that always slipped through somehow. she offered a teasing smile though. ]

Well. The last time you saw me, I was a man. I'm pretty sure you can figure it out.

[thirdhost]

[ a joined trill, then. emony pursed her lips in thought, tilting her head to the side to expose some of her spots as she petted the cooing tribble she held--

and nearly dropped the poor thing as it squealed in protest as the realization hit her. ]

...Nar?

[ the eyes. the eyes gave it away, just as it did in herself, jadzia, and ezri. that unique shade that identified a symbiont. ]

[trillingly]

Kiele Nar. It's good to see you again. It's been awhile for me.

[thirdhost]

[ emony beamed. it was a great relief to see that nar had survived and had at least made it into another host. she petted poor spock, whose cooing was returning to normal, as that smile turned into something of honest curiosity. ]

Which host? The sixteenth?

[trillingly]

Twenty-first, actually. Surprise! I told you it's been awhile.

[ her eyes finally glanced down at the tribble---tribble? ]

Tribble?

[thirdhost]

[ emony chuckled. ]

Way to make me feel like an infant, Nar.

[ she held spock out. tribbles were harmless, after all, and this one had been fixed so it couldn't breed. ]

His name is Spock and he's the bane of Leonard's existence.

[trillingly]

Spock... as in the commander?

[ she just winked and flashed the other blond a smile. kiele was one of the more flirtatious and excited hosts nar had. much different from kejj. ]

Leonard. That boy from the gymnast meet?

[thirdhost]

I believe that's where Leonard got the name. He was really drunk at the time and forever regrets giving me this tribble. It serves as a good reminder as to why he shouldn't drink that much.

[ she couldn't help but grin at the flirtations and shook her head. ]

He's not a boy anymore.

[trillingly]

Hm.

[ further from the timeline then. her flirtatious demeanor dropped. ]

Picked it back up from Mississippi? Everyone noticed those doe eyes you gave him.

[thirdhost]

I don't give doe eyes, Nar. I wasn't that obvious.

[ not like leonard was. it had been hard to focus on the gymnasts' routines with him staring at her so intently. ]

[trillingly]

You don't, huh?

[thirdhost]

I really don't.

[trillingly]

Dax.