Galactic Vacationing - Wednesday

[veryarthurdent.livejournal.com]

The Danger Shop was set up like a park with trees and a pond and ducks. Well, they were blue ducks. Blue ducks with teeth. The sky was an odd colour too, pink to satisfy the galactic portion of the workshop even though they weren't really doing all that much today. "Okay," the Doctor said when a significant group of people had gathered. "Last week didn't exactly lend itself to introductions. You all know who I am. When vacationing on your own, it's a good idea to get to know the people around you. Pick up a friend in the lobby of a hotel or in a park," he gestured around, "and get to know them while you're running around madly. Go on then. Get to know each other today, since you'll be running around with each other over the next few weeks. Show some manners. Name, when and where you're from and somewhere you want to visit."

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Re: Wrestle with the Ducks

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Cal grinned. "You got that wry humor bit down pay, man, I'm impressed."

Re: Wrestle with the Ducks

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"If you say so," Worf replied.

Just before kicking another duck across the pond.

Re: Wrestle with the Ducks

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Well. They were hologram ducks, weren't they?

Cal reared a leg back and swung it forward, this time follow through to give his own duck a nice little boot.

"Whatever happened to honor?" he teased.

Re: Wrestle with the Ducks

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"I'm not battling them," Worf grunted. "Merely... enabling their relocation."

Re: Wrestle with the Ducks

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

That got another grin. "Good point; not like they're putting up," KICK, "a fight."