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[Illogical does not even begin to characterize the situation that Spock has found himself in. Approximately 2.4 minutes ago he was on the bridge of the USS Enterprise, and through some, as of yet unexplained phenomenon taking no time at all, (possibly through some spacial anomaly or undetected ion storm) suddenly appeared inverted in a tree... Current conditions also leave much to be desired. Spock's Vulcan physiology requires higher temperatures, and proper garments for optimal comfort... the forest in which he is now located has a lower than optimal temperature, and coupled with the disappearance of his Uniform and thermal wear he finds himself rather... cold. Though, perhaps it is fortuitous that he appeared in clothes at all... the white pants will have to suffice.
Upon his initial assessment, and descent from the tree, he was amazed to see an alteration to his physical person]

...Fascinating.

[Spock cards his fingers through the feathered protrusions located in the area of his scapula. Since he could feel a rather curious sensation through manual stimulus of the ...wings, Spock can safely assume they are indeed his newly acquired appendages. He could not fail to notice that his wings are the same ebony color his hair is.
Taking in his surroundings, Spock could hear the sound of running water close by... but nothing significant that could give him evidence of his location. The terrain was similar to that of Earth, however, there was 'something' about them that Spock could not quite explain that told him 'no, this is not Earth'...
As he was about to venture towards the water in hopes of finding civilization, something catches his attention... it appears to be some form of recording device located at the base of the tree in which he just descended from. Picking up the device he also notices that it has his name on it and it appears to be active. Curious... This proves that he was indeed sent here on purpose. But why?
Spock finally decides to speak out loud.]

Greetings, I am Spock. Is there a conscious form of life out there that can tell me my current location?

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[Spock takes the lightsaber in hand and gets a feel for it.... he then activates it safely away from Mister Skywalker or any fauna.....]

Fascinating.

[Spock gives is a few experimental swings before deactivating it and handing it back to Mister Skywalker.]

Would you be amenable to teaching me to use such a weapon?

...I appear BANG to be having difficulty fitting my uniform over the wings. Do you have a sharp object I might utilize?

[Molly grimaced at that. New wings were tender as all get out.]

Ah - I don't, actually. I could run to the Smithy and get one.

[Or - magic, hey, could she use magic to cut something? ...probably not very well.]

Or you could just try a different shirt in the meantime?

Curious. I have an interest in botany, perhaps I will spend some time here examining this phenomenon.

[Spock was never one for idle chat, yet he was curious so he decided to ask anyway.]

What is it that you do for enjoyment Mister Kenobi?

Negative, that will not be necessary....

May I ask a favour Miss Carpenter?

[Luke takes it back and nods warmly]

Of course I could. We can train in the battle dome and make digital copies, though I'm afraid I've only got one spare that gets lent out in times of trouble. Though the training could easily apply to any sword.

...yes?

[ohgod]

Y... yes! I'd- [love to] -be happy to help any way I can. I'll be waiting outside.

[AND HE'LL WAIT THERE ALL DAY IF HE HAS TO.]

To an extent, yes; anything basic shouldn't be any trouble, though some very specific scenarios might be beyond the capabilities of the simulations.

Mm yes there is. I, um, help teach a little bit of everything. We're a bit...understaffed at the moment. But magic, culture and mythology are my strong suits.

You are also a magic wielder? I am most curious about this field of study since I have limited exposure. Perhaps you would be amenable to a lesson on a future occasion?

[Rain starts to fall lightly on the two... and Spock is still shirtless. Spock looks as though he enjoys rain as much as a cat does.]

Perhaps a change in location is in order? What location would you suggest?

Affirmative. I will be there momentarily.

[Spock nears Billy's building... all he has to do is locate him.]

... I hesitate to ask. Would you be able to utilize your magic to make it so the wings fit through the shirt?

[Spock still has the door to the changing room firmly shut.]

Indeed, I am amenable to that suggestion.

[Spock gives a half smile obviously pleased with the turn of events.]

I feel as though our exchange has been very one sided, there is little at this moment I can offer you.

Its no trouble, Mister Spock. You're a New Feather, and I'm sure there's a lot you can teach me with time. Galactic weaponry aside.

[Luke returns the smile]

Say, you mentioned Earth. What year is it for you, at home?

O-Oh! You, um, want me t-to teach you? [ Helios is very much surprised, though he really shouldn't be at this point. ] I wouldn't mind that at all.

[ He smiles on his end and it can be heard in his tone of voice as well. He always did love teaching people, especially magic, where he couldn't do so too much back home. ]

...

[It shouldn't take this long to dress oneself. At all. Ever. Even when he fumbled with the new metal contraptions involved in the fastening of these trousers he's taken to wearing it did not take this long.

...

Curiosity, as ever, spurs him to move to the changing room and knock.]

Is all well, my friend?

This way. We can get out of the rain quickly. [And... possibly find Spock some better clothes.]

I wish I could. But that kind of magic would take some time.

[Transmogrification is not as easy, with her type of magic, as it would be with those whose magic, she couldn't help but think, was more powerful. Like Draco's, he could do this easily.]

It's not the sort of thing I could just use an evocation for.

[Not at her current level, anyway.]

"I am a man of simple enough pleasures. I meditate, I exercise, I hone my talents. I help the people of the village, where they need it, and occasionally spend time among them simply for the sake of socializing."

All right! Let's go!

[...At a slow drift, because Grune is incapable of moving any faster unless it's an emergency.]

[Billy, for his part, is trying not to be a complete spazz while he waits, but he's obviously fidgeting as he hangs out on a bench under a large oak tree just outside the building. He stands up when Spock gets close enough to see, lifting a hand to wave him over.

Oh god he's meeting freaking Spock, seriously?]

Hey, uh- I'm Billy, from the journal. [Lame. So lame.] Nice to meet you?

Two or three. They all got sent off home after a couple of months. Could be for the better, though.

Indeed, I was curious because your name is oddly familiar.

May I ask what you do to spend your time here?

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and you may have just made Spock your new best friend... :3

buckle up

oh dear /buckles

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Oh...that's good. Luke has a lot of those, haha

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/drip drip drop little april showers...

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we need an umbrella. ^_^

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oh Mark Hamill... you are so cute. ^_^

=D

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any good ideas for a close spot you want him to see?

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