#wylloh

[mtyscott]

@wylloh sent﹕

❛  i promise i'm gonna be your worst nightmare.  ❜

" 'course you will, " scotty replied, patting her on the shoulder. not taking the young engineer seriously. most of them ended up being his worst nightmare anyway. until her name popped up on his PADD. " willow . . . kirk?! "

eyes widened as he kept reading. " i don't mean to be nosey— but are you related to the captain by any chance? " there was sarcasm on his question, despite being genuine.

" if that's the case, i do hope you're not as mad as him " scotty lowered his voice, as he tucked the device beneath his arm. a hand already reaching up to rub the bridge of his nose. " —god knows i can only handle so much. "

[highly1ogical]

" when i was in high school i would occasionally put raw vegetables up into the vending machine so that the next time somebody tried to buy a soda they would get a head of broccoli instead. " / from wylloh

UNPROMPTED / always accepting.

spock's gaze remains on his data padd as @wylloh approaches, with her tray. technically he should be on a break, but such regiments are more to benefit the human members of the crew. he does look up though, as she begins speaking, the slight furrow of his brow the only indication of his bewilderment. ❛ a. . . healthy alternative. ❜ because it appears there's nothing else to say. ❛ thank you for sharing. ❜

[highly1ogical]

❛ i had not realised you were a fan of the classics. ❜ he admits as they make their way from the library to his quarters. hands are folded behind his back as they walk, @wylloh at his side. ❛ i would have showed you my collection earlier, had i known. ❜ it's not often that he offers such insights to his own personal hobbies, but he will make an exception to the youngest kirk. they arrived at his quarters & spock lets them in; incense still hangs heavy in the air, the only artifacts from his home on show are the books from his mother- the rest too painful to keep displayed. ( sc. )

[mtyscott]

@wylloh sent﹕

❝ you can ask me anything you want. i promise i'll answer truthfully except the things i feel like lying about. ❞

scotty chuckled quietly around a mouthful of replicated food, covering his mouth with the paper napkin that came with the tray, as he thought carefully about his next question. only after he managed to swallow the tasteless excuse for a sandwich did he ask. " how old were you when you got those? "

he gestured down to willow's tattooed hands, then let out a quiet hum— low and skeptical, as he wiped his mouth. " don't lie 'bout this one, please. i won't tell the captain. " chances are, kirk probably knew already— but scotty liked cool tattoo backstories.

[su11y]

i'm gonna tell you something deep & dark & personal now . / from wylloh

                 ❛            jesus , when did you get all sappy 'n shit.            ❜              flopped back against the forest floor , jake stared up at the branches interlocked overhead , a half eaten & fermented dawn fruit enclosed in one of his hands. it was pretty close to what he remembered grapefruit tasting like on his earth , though he never actually had a fresh real one , & even those memories were getting fuzzy. it felt good , reconnecting. grace used to love giving him shit about trading one life for another , but losing a piece of himself in the process.

he didn't really put much stock into her warnings until recently , so holding onto any former shred of himself was kind of nice. the enterprise's presence on pandora wasn't exactly a welcome one , though none of the clans were keen on fighting peaceful humans , despite the negativity their presence seemed to bring. neytiri wanted them gone , but jake loved every second of it. was it bad that he wanted them to stay ? they had so much to learn from pandora , & she had so much to share if they were willing to listen.

ears twitch , jake letting out a soft snort as he brought the alcoholic fruit back to his lips , tearing off a piece & lolling his head to the side , peering at the woman sitting on the grass beside him , offering an amused flick of his tail.                 ❛            what , is it actually serious ? should i be sitting up or something ?            ❜              

@wylloh

[highly1ogical]

❝ could you help me with something? ❞ / from wylloh

MEME / accepting.

spock looks up from his station. he'd heard @wylloh's approach, of course, but had simply assumed she'd been looking for the captain. ❛ of course, ms kirk. what is it you need? ❜

[highly1ogical]

" i have a thorn from a climbing rose that has ben stuck in my arm for four years. does that make me 1% plant? " / from wylloh

UNPROMPTED / always accepting.

he's long since accepted that any silence that threatens to settle over a room that @wylloh is in, will quickly be broken. spock never minds; though he would never give away the fact that it's quite entertaining. ❛ no. but i would suggest getting it removed. it can cause an infection at any time. ❜

[highly1ogical]

step one, gotta find a way to get the fuck out of bed. / from wylloh

MEME / accepting.

❛ i do not believe that would be wise. ❜ features turning downwards in a slight frown as he carefully places a hand on @wylloh's shoulder, keeping her where she is. ❛ doctor mccoy said you were to rest for the day. you will only do more damage if you resume your work now. ❜ he already knows that if she is anything like her brother that it will take nothing short of a mild sedative to keep her put. & if that must be the way. . . so be it. ❛ i assure you the ship is working as well as it can in the conditions & we will arrive for repairs shortly. you are not currently needed in engineering. ❜