Ing The Puny
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Don't make me go all tribble pointy on your butt!
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OFF: Compositing the last few posts: ON: Ing proceeded to put a new, dry bandage on his foot, continuing the pretense that the dagger was solely a tool for helping with that job and served no secondary purpose in this situation. Once the bandage was changed, he took out a couple cloths and some oil and began cleaning and oiling his gear, making sure it suffered no ill effects from having gotten wet. The silence between them dragged on. Loj's eyebrow quirked slightly as he studied this Klingon's movements, more out of curiosity than anything else. And no, his size had nothing to do with it. Not for the most part anyway. Loj: "I didn't know Klingons liked to play in the rain." Ing: "Snow, not rain. I visited the arctic habitat," Ing explained, "And learned something about snow: As it melts, the water gets into everything." <TAG>
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