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[ so hey, tranquility. 'sup. you now have a girl(?!) on the network who vaguely resembles a tropical bird or fish, what with that bright hair and makeup. cali takes a few moments to settle the communicator the way he wants it, blowing a few strands of hair out of his face with a frustrated expression.
this is the look of someone decidedly unimpressed with the world at large. he purses his lips, sitting back and folding his arms loosely as he eyes the screen. ]
So. Jaye tells me you lot are from, I don't fuckin' know, all corners of the universe or somethin'. An' that there are some gods here, which blows my damn mind, 'cause what the hell are gods doin' on a spaceship in the first place? [ he clucks his tongue, rolling his eyes. ] Then again, the fuck're any of us doin' in this floatin' deathtrap? Does anyone seriously think a bartender from New Orleans has any business here?
[ he waves a dismissive hand (tipped in lime-green nails) to show that it was a rhetorical question. ]
Whatever, not my point. --What's up, Tranquility. I'm California, but unless you're a creepy sonuvabitch, you can prob'ly call me Cali. [ he reaches down, then, pulling up the jumpsuit and holding it away from himself as if it's likely to explode. ] An' if these bitches think I'm wearin' this nasty shit, they got another thing comin'.
this is the look of someone decidedly unimpressed with the world at large. he purses his lips, sitting back and folding his arms loosely as he eyes the screen. ]
So. Jaye tells me you lot are from, I don't fuckin' know, all corners of the universe or somethin'. An' that there are some gods here, which blows my damn mind, 'cause what the hell are gods doin' on a spaceship in the first place? [ he clucks his tongue, rolling his eyes. ] Then again, the fuck're any of us doin' in this floatin' deathtrap? Does anyone seriously think a bartender from New Orleans has any business here?
[ he waves a dismissive hand (tipped in lime-green nails) to show that it was a rhetorical question. ]
Whatever, not my point. --What's up, Tranquility. I'm California, but unless you're a creepy sonuvabitch, you can prob'ly call me Cali. [ he reaches down, then, pulling up the jumpsuit and holding it away from himself as if it's likely to explode. ] An' if these bitches think I'm wearin' this nasty shit, they got another thing comin'.

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[ She sounds ridiculously fond anyway. It's almost sickening. ]
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Aw, sugar, don't be sore, you know we'll be awful bitches by like.. tomorrow, anyway.
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[ From the looks of things, Jaye's found herself a tight corner to sit on, one leg up on a wall. ]
But I guess you'd know.
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Some heavy shit did go down recently though, Cali. Shit I didn't know until I got out of medical.
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[ but he sobers anyway, mouth pursing thoughtfully. ] What kinda' heavy shit? More'n what you mentioned earlier?
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Is there anything with getting acquainted with the Tranquility I may assist with, madam?
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I dunno', sugar, maybe more information about what's around. I don't know much about it, yet.
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It's Kirk. Jim Kirk. The bar's on deck [i can't remember have an arbitrary number]. Or the one most of us use is, at least.
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Well, I guess I'll see what I can do with the place, then. [ a pause, lips pursing thoughtfully. ] Where's the alcohol come from? Is there anything decent already there?
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I think so, but everyone's got their own tastes.
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Your jumpsuit was compromised upon arrival?
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Uh, if you count it bein' the ugliest damn thing I've ever seen in my life bein' compromised, then yeah, sure, baby, it's compromised.
[ brow-arch. ] Honey, who the hell cut your hair? Bowl-cuts went out in like.. [ a pause. ] Actually, I don't think they were ever in.
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My hair is maintained in a manner customary to Vulcan tradition. -Shall I presume you have arrived with alternative clothing from your primary reality?
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[ he tosses his jumpsuit back over his shoulder, shoving his cleavage into the camera so spock can see the shirt he's wearing. ]
That's what it looks like. [ he sits back again. ] Only one outfit, though. Ain't gonna' last.
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[ his head cants faintly. this is. somewhat difficult to keep up with. ]
It is not unheard of for passengers aboard the Tranquility to find belongings from their primary reality misappropriated during additional jumps. You may yet procure additional attire.
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But California has an air of elegance to it, darling. Cali isn't nearly as classy.
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Sugar, my momma named me California on a coke-high. It's amazin' I've kept it at all.
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Ah, yes, I suppose cocaine is illegal. [ Not getting the point, whoo. ] Ah, well. Nevermind, sweet thing, I find the name to be darling.