[Massive Beach Party Thread!] -- [Everyone]

[kirktastic]

Communication to All

Your oh so lovely Captain has reserved an entire bar for our use for our final night on Risa! You can get the position of it from the attached file. Nice little place, tucked up on the beach and right up against the waterline, full bar with everything you can imagine! I'll be seeing you all around sunset!


[OOC: This thread can run as long as we need it too, far past the 'end' of Risa Saturday night. Feel free to post anywhere, there's no order, who gives a damn about how the thread looks, just HAVE FUN!]

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[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

"I'll let you know when I forgive you," he said, clearly not all that angry. Bones looked around the bar, that shift taking place where people started moving slower, talking slower, eyes glassier and everyone feeling friendly. "I'd say get to it soon, before people start heading out of here."

As much fun as this evening had been, Bones wanted nothing more than to grab Kirk and get the hell out of here and back to their beach cabin for one last night together, completely alone.

[kirk-george.livejournal.com]

"Hopefully by Monday, otherwise our session is gonna be pretty interesting," George chuckled. "Want Jim to hear the song, so you stay by him when I sing it? Jim is here, so Winnie seems to be pretty well glued to Chris' side." George didn't quite meet Bones eyes when he made the request and there was definite pinkening of his cheeks. George was kinda looking forward to being back at their hotel room for the night though he knew that meant they'd have to have the conversations they'd been putting off in the morning. Shoreleave over, back to real life, and it's problems.

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

George was such a romantic, Bones thought in wonder. A real, honest-to-God sweet guy. Bones hadn't thought they existed anymore, though George's kid sure had been able to surprise him more than once...

"I'll make sure he's there, listening," he told George. "But get to it soon, okay?"

[kirk-george.livejournal.com]

"Yes sir," George grinned. "I'll be up there in just a bit. Then you can escape and...do things I don't think I needed to imagine my son even having an inkling for for, well, at least fourteen more years."

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

Bones looked back over at Kirk, telling some joke, moving his hands in a motion that reminded him of milking a cow - oh, THAT story...

"We'll leave when he's ready. Probably just pass out tonight," he mused, thinking that might be probable, depending on how late they'd get out of here. That wasn't so bad, though, just sleeping together, holding each other. Best part of his day, in fact.