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When: 19th
Rating: TBC
Characters: You!
Summary: A shindig at the beach for the best navigator in Starfleet.
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[ OOC: Feel free to assume your character has received an invite to the party via their inbox or word of mouth for Chekov's birthday! Everyone is welcome except you, Khan and presents are mandatory for the Enterprise's young navigator. Please tag under either section to keep the party somewhat ordered, and have fun! ]

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[logistical]

[Spock turns. Ah, the elusive owner.]

Is this... polar bear yours?

[anatural]

Polar bear dog. [Korra automatically corrects.] And yeah. Her name's Naga. Hope she hasn't been giving you any trouble.

[logistical]

No trouble at all.

[He nods to Naga.]

A hybrid species?

[anatural]

[blink. blink.]

A hybrid of what?

[logistical]

A polar bear and a dog.

[He scritches Naga.]

In my world, there are polar bears, and there are dogs. Not something that is both.

[anatural]

I know what a dog is, but I've never heard of a polar bear. Is it anything like a platypus bear?

[logistical]

[...]

I would assume not.

[anatural]

Huh. Hey, Naga, don't -- [Too late. Naga is already licking Spock's face.]

[logistical]

[Calmly, he waits for her to stop.]

[anatural]

You are remarkably calm about this. Most people get kind of freaked out when Naga licks them like that.

[logistical]

The logical conclusion is that I am not most people.

[Sass? Maybe.]