2015-Mar-13, Friday

Ten Forward, Open

2015-Mar-13, Friday 11:01 am
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Personal Log, stardate 44195.79851598155...

After recording his log, Remy looked around the expanse of Ten Forward, smiling, as his hands almost automatically drew out a new deck of cards, opened them, and then started shuffling them. But not normally.

Remy was fond of games. He liked games especially if they were skill games, ones requiring an expenditure of effort, not just to win the game, but to show you had some skill in some area. He had played many such back home, from roofrunning to thievery, and he had never backed down from them. He liked them, and what each one brought to his mind new ideas and new variations of old skills and abilities.

Coming up with new ways to shuffle cards was one such thing, and as he watched the room, he began using one new technique after another. Side shuffle, flip the tip, run the line, and more were added to a normal shuffle, then made more complex by card being flipped in the air, and caught, sometimes slowly, and sometimes faster. He wasn't being flashy about it, or trying to catch attention, he was just working on being busy.

For the moment.

(ooc: The thread with Elizabeth has entered into nsfw territory.)
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Rygel had been miserable - incredibly, unfathomably miserable - during his time trapped on this vessel. Such a cruel fate, to escape from more than a century of imprisonment only to find himself locked aboard a beige exploration vessel crewed by the least evolved species imaginable. There were times when he would almost rather be in Durka's hands again.

But today, all that has changed. Today, his curiosity involving these human food replicators has finally paid dividends. Today, Rygel XVI, Dominar of the Great Hynerian Empire, has discovered chocolate.

"More."

He hovers expectantly above the replicator, his jowls quivering with anticipation. He licks the excess chocolate and drool from the corners of his lips as he slams his fist against the console.

"I said give me more, you drannit-built pile of bolts!"

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