.021 - I am a prince of flowers?

[captain_jtkirk]

Do you like music? Poetry? What kind? Sing me a song, people of this place. Show me something of your culture.

[Open Spam-Multiple threads welcome!]

[He wasn't quite content to sit in that odd room and wait for responses. So taking the device with him, the god inhabiting Kirk's body is roaming around the halls. Mostly just taking in the sights but he's got this long, sharp stick with him, idly passing it between his hands. The stick is used to stab people in the heart and make them fall in love with someone else. And he isn't shy about using it.]

[ooc; So this is Xochipilli. He likes flowers and artsy stuff and drugs. He also can stab you and make you fall in love with people, no joke. So someone needs to get their love on. And oh yeah, he patrons the gays as well. Whatsherface in Shego is his twin.]

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Spam - do not call Xochiquetzal whatsherface :c

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

[Whatsherface Xochiquetzal is also out and about - still being trailed by butterflies and a couple of birds, natch. By this time she's done some customization work with Shego's clothes to make them more wearable, and she's found some flowers to thread through her hair. Don't ask where the flowers came from.]

Brother!

Spam - I'm sorry :c

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[When you say more wearable, do you mean sluttier?]

"Sister!" [He looks pretty pleased that she's there. Twin thing and all. He switches the stick to one hand and slings an easy arm around her shoulders.]

"What do you think of this place? It reminds me of home but not."

Re: Spam - I'm sorry :c

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

[Not beyond Shego's normal tendencies, just friendlier to someone who doesn't know how zippers work. :c She wraps an arm around his waist.]

I believe these surroundings have formed in our honor. I spoke with a boy who called them 'new'.

Spam

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[Screw zippers. Xochopilli just find tight clothes, idk why really.]

"Oh? I wonder who had the foresight for that."

spam!

[inhistorybooks]

[Trip's still wandering around the hallways because... he's stupid. And curious about what the hell's going on. It's a while before he wanders into Jim. The stick gets a curious, sort of concerned look from the engineer, who's already wondering what the hell's happened to the other Starfleet officer.]

Whatcha got there, Jim?

spam!

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[It's Captain Kirk to you, Mister :| Or actually, Xochipilli right now. So you just a weird look regardless of it all.]

Who is Jim?

spam!

[inhistorybooks]

[Nope, sorry kiddo, you're Jim. Except not right now, apparently.]

Sorry. Guess I mistook you for someone else.

spam!

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[He outranks you, you know :|]

"Do you know... this?" [He gestures at himself, meaning the vessel he commandeered.]

[cisskabob]

...Kirk? [Oh this is no good.]

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

No.

What is Kirk?

[cisskabob]

[She knew it the second he mentioned poetry. :\] Kirk is a friend. My friend. Who are you?

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[I don't think Kirk knows how to read...] Xochipilli. Your friend is a most pleasing vessel.

[Spam]

[with_discipline]

[Oh sweet Surak she is not even responding to that, just heading to his cabin to look for him.]

[Spam]

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[LOOKING FOR HIM YOU SAY. Well he's down the hall from his room. Just... looking.]

[Spam]

[with_discipline]

[LOOKING FOR HIM I SAY. And she's just going to pick up the pace once she spots him.] Captain Kirk?

[Spam]

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[He stops and turns to face her when he hears her.]

Just borrowing him for a while.

She's...really never letting him live this down.

[lt-n-uhura.livejournal.com]

You enjoy music?

he didn't have a choice in this :c

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Very much.

...suuuuuure

[lt-n-uhura.livejournal.com]

Interesting. The person you are...pos-inhabiting...never really seemed to appreciate it.

[yeehawkiller.livejournal.com]

Oh, Xochipilli, why bother with these mortals? No culture is as rich as our own. We should be enlightening them, not wasting time listening to their droll.

[Chantico: Goddess of volcanoes up in hurrrrrr in a dude's body. :|]

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[Maybe he just wants to make fun of them for being losers :c]

They seem to have very little offer as it is. Perhaps we could teach them something, sister.

[AKA: Let's find some mortals and make them do a sacrificial dance or something.]

[yeehawkiller.livejournal.com]

I will teach them the importance of pain. Leaving them to burn over the hearth for hours. Those who survive will then be able to experience pleasures that they never had before, for they will have known what it is like to truely suffer.

[alzarian-youth.livejournal.com]

Hello, brother! [Ixlilton grinned. His brother was always fun to be around.]

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[Gods of song and dance are always the best. Fact.]

Brother. Enjoying yourself?

[alzarian-youth.livejournal.com]

Oh, I am. There are food and games and...this vessel is quite suitable and fascinating. I accidentally pricked his finger on a strange item on his clothing, and it healed instantly!