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Who: Jim Kirk and OPEN (multiple threads encouraged)
When: Day 47, afternoon
Where: Outside, inside, all around; feel free to encounter him anywhere, literally.
At nine years old, the world was Jim Kirk's friend. Really, Jim as a child was remarkably like Jim as an adult: he assumed the best, liked a good time, and tended to take on more than he could handle when he saw something that needed doing. He was adorable, and he loved everyone. The word "stranger" didn't exist in his vocabulary, and in the Iowa of his mid-23rd century Federation that was usually okay. He wasn't stupid, after all. His teen years would be troubled far more than anyone as yet could have thought, but for now, Jim had not a care in the world.
Though he was starting to wonder where his parents and big brother Sam were.
Still, there was a lot to explore in this weird abandoned town. Where, as yet, he'd seen no adults.
When: Day 47, afternoon
Where: Outside, inside, all around; feel free to encounter him anywhere, literally.
At nine years old, the world was Jim Kirk's friend. Really, Jim as a child was remarkably like Jim as an adult: he assumed the best, liked a good time, and tended to take on more than he could handle when he saw something that needed doing. He was adorable, and he loved everyone. The word "stranger" didn't exist in his vocabulary, and in the Iowa of his mid-23rd century Federation that was usually okay. He wasn't stupid, after all. His teen years would be troubled far more than anyone as yet could have thought, but for now, Jim had not a care in the world.
Though he was starting to wonder where his parents and big brother Sam were.
Still, there was a lot to explore in this weird abandoned town. Where, as yet, he'd seen no adults.