Personal Log #14 - Action/Not an Elf

[spohkh]

[Why did he agree to do this? Well, he knows why he agreed to this, but the logical question would be why was he still in this illogical costume?
In the early evening, the Vulcan can be found walking through the village of Luceti wearing a very festive green and read elf costume, complete with a pointed hat and shoes. The hat even had a bell on it.
Spock's expression didn't exactly reflect the festive outfit he wore though, and if anything, it looked as though there should be a dark cloud following the Vulcan around. Approach him if you dare as he runs various errands at the grocery store, items shop, then finally the Dome.
Yes ladies and gentlemen, the Vulcan has become an elf for the season as a favour for a certain Captain.]

Comments

[antivanleather]

Perhaps you should give something that shows you understand and care for his hobbies and interests?

[spohkh]

[Spock gives Zevran a withering look...]

I will leave the gifting of alcohol to Doctor McCoy. [Spock shifts...]

I did hand-craft his gift though.

[antivanleather]

Handcrafted gifts are always weighty with sentiment- and an excellent way to show your affection. What did you make?

[spohkh]

Vulcans live by law of Surak, a law of logic and IDIC, Infinite Diversity in Infinite Combinations. There is a symbol that accompanies this ideal, and I have made it into a necklace for Jim.

[There, Spock is blushing green now.]

[antivanleather]

Mm. I would have recommended you make it into a ring- but perhaps that is jumping ahead quite a bit? Then again subtle does not tend to work well with Jim...

[Give him a moment, Spock.]

I'm certain he will find it charming and endearing.

[spohkh]

[Spock blanched...]

A ring? Would that not be 'pushing it'?

[A ring meant... meant... oh dear, he couldn't even let himself think it right now.]

[antivanleather]

At this point? It would. The necklace is a good point.

[spohkh]

[Spock nods...]

Very well. Thank you for your reassurance, I admit that I was unsure if the necklace was appropriate.

[antivanleather]

Tasteful, significant, and something he will remember to wear. Perhaps offered over a shared meal with some candelight...Well, that would be more appropriate for Valentine's, should my memory serve.

[spohkh]

[Spock almost sighed, remembering last year on Valentines... It wasn't exactly the best experience, and certainly not consensual.]

Ah yes... more events to look forward to. [Spock is getting a handle on sarcasm, as you can see.]

I will inform you if the gift exchange was successful... then perhaps I could join you and your mates for a meal?

[antivanleather]

We have survived them once before.

[And will survive them once again. It will be easy.]

I will have to ask my boys if they would mind the company- but as they are ever encouraging me to make more friends, I think they would be glad to have you.

[spohkh]

[Spock inclined his head, almost forgetting the stupid bell...]

Until next time Zevran. Peace and long life to you.

[antivanleather]

To you as well, my friend.

[There was that- ah. yes. He lifts his hand in the- what had Spock called it? Whatever the gesture was called with the fingers and the palm spread wide.]

[spohkh]

[ooc: Thanks so much for this darlin'~ I'm so happy to be threading with you again. <3]