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[with_discipline]

[T'Pol has recently been rescued from a Star Trek Convention by Trip and Kay. It was the single most awkward thing she has endured in a port. SINGLE. MOST. AWKWARD.

So it should surprise very few that she ran the fuck away after that and has made it into the desert. THIS IS HOME TO HER, no worries about dehydration here. Okay a little worry BUT MOSTLY SHE IS IN HER HAPPY PLACE. The post is only audio, but she's totally sitting cross legged on a big rock somewhere in the desert with her eyes closed.]

I vastly prefer San Francisco. [SO DRY, seriously Vegas is like the most anti-Vulcan a city could be.]

I'm afraid I may be indisposed for the rest of the port. It's been quite some time since I've been in a climate remotely similar to Vulcan's.

[Private to Ivy]

I take it you've found there's a limit on the cards we were given. [Are you doing something disappointing. :|] You're welcome to join me outside the city, if you find it tiresome.

[Private to Trip]

Join me. [YES SHE IS FUCKING WITH YOU HUBBY. You have to figure out where she went first. And then make faces. It's expected.]

[Private to Merlin]

Did you speak with him? [Insert secret concern here.]

Comments

Private/Text

[takeyouapart]

Yes.

[Private]

[inhistorybooks]

I'm not going in the desert unless we've got like, an entire truck full of water.

Private/Voice

[chlorophylliac]

[Background noise is....casino-y.]

I prefer the jungle to the desert. [Her tone couldn't be any more 'I am having fun at someone else's expense.] No matter what form it happens to take.

[most_feared]

Hell, I think I'm gonna go for a drive myself. [Because. People.]

[onceandfutureprat]

You live in a desert?

Private/Voice

[with_discipline]

[Aw Merlin. :c] I take it he did not surprise you, then. [She is trying to sound more...human. Comforting. Less logical.]

[Private]

[with_discipline]

I saw many trucks in the city.

Private/Voice

[with_discipline]

[That is worrisome, lady. :|] I find the solitude of the desert preferably to the noise that comes with gambling.

[with_discipline]

[People suck.] It's much emptier out here.

[with_discipline]

Vulcan's climate is primarily desert like.

[onceandfutureprat]

I've never heard of Vulcan before.

[with_discipline]

It's-- [Oh to hell with it, first contact principles do not apply here. :|] Vulcan is a planet roughly 16.2 light years from Earth.

[onceandfutureprat]

You're from another planet. [Idk if you get humans, T'Pol but this one thinks you are certified insane.]

[with_discipline]

Yes.

[...Sigh you don't buy it, do you. She clicks on the video, and and blinks at him, turning slightly so he gets a decent view of one pointy ear.]

[onceandfutureprat]

[Though really, wtf is wrong with this boat. What is wrong with being a normal human being?]

Those are your real ears.

[with_discipline]

[What's wrong with being a sort of normal Vulcan, huh?]

Yes.

[onceandfutureprat]

[No one's a normal human on this boat besides Arthur, for srs]

And you're... Vulcan then.

[with_discipline]

[Lmao Arya has to warg at him. c:]

That is correct.

[onceandfutureprat]

[brb world crashing around him nbd]

I believe we got off on the wrong foot. My name is Arthur. We've never had a Vulcan in Camelot before, you must forgive me.

[with_discipline]

[Man up bro.]

Commander T'Pol. And that does not surprise me. First contact was made several thousand years after your time.

[onceandfutureprat]

[i'm in a glass case of emotion]

Much like the time we're in now.

[most_feared]

Traffic is a lot lighter. I like the room. [He misses driving.]

Private/Voice

[chlorophylliac]

Then I hope you'll enjoy yourself out there. I've no interest in dead earth.

Private/Text

[takeyouapart]

No. He didn't. It went exactly how I thought it would.

Private/Text

[with_discipline]

Are you all right?