JIM KIRK | STAR TREK: AOS [ A - Party Time ] [ God, when was the last time he was in a tuxedo or anything formal? Well, he had been in formal uniform for that address not that long ago, but that was different from a penguin suit. He shifted uncomfortably in it, having long ago ditched his tie and working open the top two buttons of his crisp white shirt. He might have to wear this, but he was going to be comfortable at least. He supposed it was a touch more casual than usual given that his pants were rolled up so he could toe at the sand, drink in hand. ]
[ B - Relocation ] [ Were you all enjoying the swimming pool? Bet you were, weren't you? Sorry to ruin your day, but there is suddenly a very upset man coughing and spluttering right in the center of it, shirtless though he's wearing sweat pants and is that... yes, that is definitely coffee spreading out and diluting in the water around him. ]
[ C - Sector 6: Waterfall ] [ Let it be known, Kirk did not do well with warnings - or rules. Well, he understood them just fine, but unless he felt they presented good, hard evidence, he was as like to ignore them and go see for himself as actually follow them. What? These people had kidnapped him and put him in "prison" for outrageous reasons, trusting them was not something high on his priorities list.
After some hours of walking around, he came across the waterfall. Like many of the other sights, he found it beautiful and intriguing that such a thing would exist down here. It also looked very inviting. Glancing around, he stripped down nothing and waded in to cool himself off. Hopefully he doesn't flash anyone - or have to run from wasps. ]