Jim Kirk (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} nottiberius) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
He leaned forward, his elbows on his thighs, as he considered this information. "I can't decide if that would be a blessing or a curse," Jim said. He thought for a moment. He wasn't sure if the Yorktown stocked Romulan ale, but if anywhere did, it would be here. He motioned for a waiter to come by and then leaned up to ask him if he had any of it in stock, a special favor, only one finger's worth here to him and no one else. The waiter, who looked a little dazed to be talking to the captain of the Enterprise, nodded and hurried away. "An experiment," Jim said with a smirk to Lucifer. "You don't mind, do you?"