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Personal Log #11 - Dazed and Confused [Voice/Action]
[Spock opened his eyes and held in the groan at the familiar sight of Luceti's forest. It took a moment for the Vulcan to organize his thoughts and realize what had happened...
Ah yes... He had been kidnapped once again.
Spock sat up, wary of the lingering effects from his visit with the Malnosso... and looked around for his Journal. Predictably it was laying innocently by his side... illogically he had hoped that it might have been lost. No matter.
Spock reached for it and stopped... realizing that something was wrong with his hand. It was... frozen. His long fingers stuck together, hand in the shape of a loose fist and refusing to move. The Vulcan's eyes widened in surprise as he checked his other hand, finding the exact same thing. What was he going to do? He could barely pick up the journal let alone use it properly.
The Vulcan fumbled with the journal, finally getting it to flop open on in his lap... ]
Greetings. I have been returned from my... visit... with the Malnosso. I require assistance. Is anyone there?
[Action]: Spock can be found in the woods without the use of his hands. He's going to need a lot of help, and Spock's not going to like it.
You can also catch him walking towards his place with his journal held awkwardly between his fists. Approach him if you dare.]
[OOC: When I originally went on Hiatus, I said that Spock was going to be on autopilot, however, I've needed to be away longer than originally planned. It was advised to me that I have Spock mallynapped to excuse him from not knowing everything that's gone down. Apparently I've missed wings... this upsets me greatly. XD]
Ah yes... He had been kidnapped once again.
Spock sat up, wary of the lingering effects from his visit with the Malnosso... and looked around for his Journal. Predictably it was laying innocently by his side... illogically he had hoped that it might have been lost. No matter.
Spock reached for it and stopped... realizing that something was wrong with his hand. It was... frozen. His long fingers stuck together, hand in the shape of a loose fist and refusing to move. The Vulcan's eyes widened in surprise as he checked his other hand, finding the exact same thing. What was he going to do? He could barely pick up the journal let alone use it properly.
The Vulcan fumbled with the journal, finally getting it to flop open on in his lap... ]
Greetings. I have been returned from my... visit... with the Malnosso. I require assistance. Is anyone there?
[Action]: Spock can be found in the woods without the use of his hands. He's going to need a lot of help, and Spock's not going to like it.
You can also catch him walking towards his place with his journal held awkwardly between his fists. Approach him if you dare.]
[OOC: When I originally went on Hiatus, I said that Spock was going to be on autopilot, however, I've needed to be away longer than originally planned. It was advised to me that I have Spock mallynapped to excuse him from not knowing everything that's gone down. Apparently I've missed wings... this upsets me greatly. XD]
Re: [Action] PG rating? :p
[He shot him a look, but he figured he was fighting a losing battle. Spock was notorious for being thick as a brick sometimes on certain things, to much Vulcan in mind even if he did have human blood. ]
Stop putting words in my mouth and my head, Spock.
Now, come on, I need to get your other foot. Lift it up.
[Action]
...and Spock was already fairly uncomfortable.
When he lifted the leg in the air, Spock's balance shifted, and he fell backwards into the water, immersing himself and getting water everywhere]
Re: [Action]
[ It really was like washing a dog wasn't it? Kirk sighed and let go, helping Spock get up for air. He sighed and considered the whole situation and then had an idea. ]
Turn yourself short ways in the tub so your legs dangle out over the edge towards him and your head can lean back against the wall.
[ He made a turning gesture with his hands to show what he meant. ]
Re: [Action]
Thank-you Captain...
My apologies for getting you wet.
Re: [Action]
I knew it would happen, and it's not like I'm the Wicked Witch and will melt because of it.
[ He shrugged and worked on scrubbing his feet clean, which was probably the hardest task given all the walking. He was fairly sure if Spock could see the black smudges on the soles of his feet he would have some sort of seizure. ]
What do you want for lunch then?
Re: [Action]
Preferably anything without meat Captain....
[Spock looked up at Jim..]
However, I will be pleased with whatever you make sir.
I would offer assistance... but I believe I will be of no use.