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 Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 8:27 pm
Spock stared down at his communicator for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow and clicking the tracking button. As he looked down on the small map on the screen he noticed that McCoys signal was indeed coming from the Vulcan medical room. That small detail was not enough to satisfy him though. Something still seemed strange about it all. He thought for a second about retrieving the captain but quickly dismissed that thought knowing the captain and Janice were on a date. It would be illogical to disturb them for something he only had a small hunch about so he decided to go on his own.
He heard a small voice behind him and turned to see Souri staring up at him with a concerned look on her face. He was relieved to see that she had made her way back fine. He leaned down in front of her and put his hand on her shoulder. His dark eyes stared into hers as he spoke to her.
“Everything is okay Souri. I just need to take a quick trip to the medical hospital to check up on a crewmate. I will need you to stay here, and start setting up camp. The captain and Janice should be arriving soon so you wont be here alone for too long. Take care of Uhura for me. Make sure she stays warm. When I come back, we will all sit around the fire and I will play that lute for you.” He removed his hand from her shoulder and stood up to leave. “I will be back soon Souri.”
With that last word, he began to make his way towards the Hospital. He knew something wasnt right and he was going to find out what.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 8:32 pm
"Oh really?" she giggled. "Well.." she leaned in closer. "Like what?" She said with a flirty look on her face. She was probably pushing it, but she didnt care at this point. She leaned back in her chair. "What do you have planned?" she asked while taking a sip of her water and placing it back on the table.
Oh how she hoped for the best. But then her doubts came rushing in flooding her judgment. How will it be after tonight? Will he be back to his normal 'regulations this, regulations that' self? She bit the corner of her lip and looked down at the table pretending to examine the table cloth pattern not to give away her concerned look. 'come on, dont ruin it' she thought to herself. She had the chance to have a memorable night, the only night with Kirk and she was letting her insecurities take over. She cleared her throat and smiled towards Kirk. "So whats with the new attitude?" she asked in a pleasant tone. "Dont get me wrong.." she added while running her hand through her hair. "I do like it, alot, Its just so... Unexpected." she Waved the waiter over. But the waiter gave her the signal to hold on for a sec while he got the menus.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 8:34 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 8:50 pm
  
Kirk grinned, tilting his head to the side, “Oh, you know..” he gave a light shrug, enjoying the flirty nature from Janice. This is what he was use too. Flirting and then getting laid. Except, this was still different. Janice was having a conversation with him that didn’t involve getting to the room.
“I have quite a few things up my sleeve…and like any well bred magician, I’m revealing them…” Jim leaned back in his chair, keeping his gaze on her, “…yet…” He glanced away briefly at a noise from behind. It was a Vulcan child trying to sit up straight and failed miserably and fell off the chair. He snorted gently, it was cute how flustered the child was and how quickly they composed themselves in that all familiar Vulcan.
Shifting back to face Janice, he couldn’t help but feel slightly uncomfortable now when he was asked about his change in attitude. He knew he could seriously screw this entire night right then and there.
“….Ah, you’re just catching me at my best where I seriously want to say screw regulations..at least right now…” Jim leaned forward, folding his hands together on the table top. “I mean, look….We’re both professionals and know the limits of what we can and cannot do…So, I thought, ‘hey, I could at least settle this right’…even if its not the greatest method.” It was a one night fling, but done quite differently, at least on Kirk’s standards…”
He would have gone on but the waiter decided right then, that it was the best time to offer the menus and list off what they had in stock. He mentioned a few Earth delights, to which Kirk, being the most out spoken for food, ordered the simple dish of spaghetti and meatballs, and of course some red wine.
With the waiter gone, Jim eyed Janice slyly, “…I guess Vulcan is starting to cultivate themselves..” Guess having your planet blown up and down in numbers made you more accepting of other cultures.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 8:50 pm
(sorry i didnt mean to type her name wrong. I was being distracted by my ex boyfriend on AIM and wasnt thinking right D: )
Spock continued to walk but stopped when he heard Uhuras voice behind him. He turned around and glanced at her before speaking. "Nothing Lieutenant I just received an odd transmission from McCoys communicator. I am going to go check if things are okay over there. I should be returning soon and I presume the Captain and Ms Rand will be returning soon as well."
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:01 pm
Janice couldn't help but giggle at the last part. "you're so bad!" she whispered towards Kirk crinkling her nose. The waiter than came to the table popping a bottle of red whine, He First poured a glass for Janice and then for Kirk. "I wonder what the great Kirk-ini has up his sleeve for tonight?" she said wiggling her fingers around followed by a giggle. "Well, whatever it is, im sure its fun, you do have a sense of adventure." she crossed her leg and accidentally brushed her foot against kirks leg again "oh! sorry!" she gestured raising her hand. She eyed the Glass of whine and picked it up.
Janice closed her eyes and took a whiff of the wine while swirling the glass. "Mmm...smells sweet.." she said. She lifted her glass up and sat up straight. "A toast.." she said in the snobbiest British accent possible. "..To Pon Far; for if it wasnt for that, we wouldn't be having this enchanting night" She raised her glass.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:07 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:07 pm
      Spock…that name brought a form of acknowledgment to the Vulcan doctor. Though he shrugged it as nothing. His main concern now was to ensure that no one found out about this virus. It would be prudent to keep it locked away from the world. That would mean, on the next meeting he had with the high council, that this would be brought up to a more higher level of concern. Approaching the bed that the nurses placed the Starfleet doctor, he noted that sores were starting to appear on the man’s face. Stage one of infection. There were six stages so far, and it was surprising that this man was already in a stage, that meant, by logical means, he wouldn’t last. “He has yet to wake. I concluded by observational means, that he has also suffered head trauma.” The nurse said, returning to Jun’s side. “We do not have the means to examine and give him proper treatment.” They hadn’t been facilitated to treat humans. There was no need, in logical means to do so. “It is no matter. The man will die from the virus. This time, inform the guard to not let anyone through. There are still Starfleet officers roaming around. It would be prudent to have the high council have them leave before it turns them…” Jun said and the nurse nodded.      
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:17 pm
Kirk grinned, chuckling softly, “You know it.” He’d have fun tonight, that was becoming more clear to him. Jim was pushing aside the next day from his mind, as he knew the future was going to be a b***h to him.
He nodded towards the waiter after his glass was poured, “Why thank you…” he snorted towards Janice at her statement about tonight, “You’ll see first hand…” Adventure? Hell, that suited him just find. Every time he was with a woman was an adventure. He felt like Indiana Jones, well not completely, but overall, he did find some hot babe, slept with her, and then forgot about her.
Jim shrugged her accidently leg brushing aside. It didn’t bother him, “No, that was quite all right…if it happens again…it won’t bother me…” Seeing Janice take her own glass, he as well. Smiling at her statement, and trying not to laugh at the same time, he clinked his glass against hers.
He took a sip of the wine. It was rather tasteful. The real deal and not something that had been through a replicator. “Though, I’ll have you know…Vulcans can get it on anytime they want…its just ‘logical’ to do it every seven years since the whole emotional outburst from the male population…Sides, I think we’ll find ourselves hearing a few early pon fars tonight…Gotta repopulation you know.”
Where Jim had found out about this, the world may never know. The captain was rather slick in gathering information by his own means. It should be noted, he hadn’t asked Spock about it, considering how Vulcans are about the whole Pon Far.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:26 pm
After an hour of conversations and sharing childhood memories about family and such, their dinner came to a end. Kirk got up and helped Janice out of her chair, and she grabbed her Flowers and they both exited with arms locked. She didnt know where Kirk was taking her, and she really didnt care. She just wanted this night to last forever. Milk it for all its worth. Because it might be the last chance they'll both get to do it again. They exited the the restaurant and it was even Darker outside. Gusts of wind blew around. Janice looked up at kirk "Where to now?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:31 pm
When the kiss was broken, Spock smiled warmly at her and his dark eyes stared into hers. “I wont be gone long I promise.” He whispered softly to her.
He turned away and began to walk quickly across the field, almost tripping on his long robes in the process. It took about 30 minutes before he finally reached the small town where the hospital resided at. As he reached the door, he took out the communicator and flipped it open. “Looks like hes in the same location” Spock muttered to himself while looking down at the beeping dot on the screen. He shut the communicator, placed it back into his robes, and knocked on the door.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:42 pm
Dinner had been pleasant. Nice conversations and Kirk had found himself telling Janice about his little escapades as a delinquent and some of his little more famous pranks against Bones. Those were the good old days. Which reminded him to give his friend a well overdue prank, and most likely, he’d modify McCoy’s tricorder to say inappropriate things.
Leaving the establishment, Kirk grinned towards Janice at the question of, ‘where to now?’ His mind briefly escaped to the gutter…and briefly lingered still before the cold breeze snuck up like a snake bite, shaking him out of it.
“Ah, well, I wasn’t sure on that…Its getting late and there isn’t too much to do at night.” He answered truthfully. Jim wasn’t going out and state the obvious.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:50 pm
 ( Continuing my post from yesterday ) razz
Mr.Scott head the door to miss Gailas room slide open and then shut, quickly he covered himself up and called out to see if someone besides Gaila had entered the room.
" Miss Gaila ?"
By the time the words had left his mouth the beautiful Orion woman had entered into the room.
" Ah I see ya brought coffee, thank ya' ."
" Do ya have any idea what appened' last night lass ? "
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