wejMah cha - Private to K

[general_chang]

[There's a long pause here.] I require more furs.[Klingons do not like the cold.]

Comments

[most_feared]

Do you want to hunt for them? Or me ask the Admiral for them. [Because he figures it's the former, but he wants to check and make absolutely sure.]

[general_chang]

It would do me good to taste real air.

[most_feared]

CES is real enough. We'll keep trying until we get you somewhere like home, if you'd like.

[He figures if it was enough for Chang to express dislike, he must be having it rough.]

[general_chang]

[Chang shrugs he's not going to admit that far.] I will meet you there.

[Time Warp Spam]

[most_feared]

[And after they've gone hunting, and there's now a dead skinned animal roasting on a spit and Kay's just sort of sitting on a rock waiting for it to cook.]

This season is hard for some of the species on board. About this time of year Narvin decides one of my best uses is as a hot water bottle.

[Time Warp Spam]

[general_chang]

No doubt a byproduct of comforting the humans onboard, mimicking the season.

[Time Warp Spam]

[most_feared]

We always have a lotta work this time of year. [He folds his arms over his knees.] Really it only mimics the season in the northern hemisphere anyway.

[He rubs his nose as he thinks about it.] How long is this for you?

[Time Warp Spam]

[general_chang]

[Brief Klingon to Earth calculation.] A year and a half.