James Tiberius Kirk (
universal_charm) wrote2020-12-14 11:29 pm
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You've reached Kirk Industries, Inc.
Just leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.
If this is personal, well, do the same - except you've called James Kirk.
Action; Early Afternoon - 175
[ And wings, to boot. Part of her can't help but find that a modification as bad as the ports, distrust, dislike, distaste evident in her expression.
And hidden away, an ever so fleeting whisper of envy follows, wondering if those wings had ever allowed him to fly. ]
Aside from their leader, they weren't much for conversation. He was an ex-callsign. [and now, likely dead. even if they didn't have 100% proof of that..] ..And it says a great deal that I still couldn't tell you who the greater monsters are in this scenario.
Action; Early Afternoon - 175
[ He felt the same way, really. Even worse because they weren't simply grafted on. They were woven into his nervous system, as as much a part of him as a bird and its own wings.
And once, they had, but only the once. ]
I think it says that when it comes to survival we make allowances, sometimes. Can't imagine anyone turns to cannibalism because they want to you.
Action; Early Afternoon - 175
[ It could be so much worse, she knows. But that doesn't make this any better, and bitching about it certainly won't change things now. ]
Eating dysthrope to survive? [headshake] I think I'd rather jump off a cliff. [if only because she trends towards having a higher survival rate than most that way]
Well. It was nice meeting you, Kirk. No doubt we'll run into each other again.
Re: Action; Early Afternoon - 175
You'd be surprised.
[ And he left it at that, nothing more. ]
Yeah, it was. Hopefully next time not because I had to order something in, huh?
Action; Early Afternoon - 175
[Unfortunately, that would be thanks to personal experience here. Experience she'd really rather she hadn't had. ]
Who knows, maybe I'll end up handling a delivery for you. So long as it's not too large. [her bike can only handle so much after all. She extends her hand, offering it in shake] No doubt we'll run into each other again. Most immune tend to stick together.