Illya Kuryakin (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} redperilous) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
"I think you told me about Accounting, yes," he replied. Maybe he could teach something, but he wasn't sure what. Rogue wanted him to show her how to draw and to maybe bring some of his fashions to fruition, but he wasn't sure if he wanted that or not. There was chess, though many people on board were already quite good. Sambo was an idea, even if he taught it as a self-defense class for ladies - not that some of the ladies on board needed self-defense, and not that there was anything they needed to defend themselves from. All in all, he wasn't feeling inspired.
Illya glanced at him. "We should spar." Solo was a worthy opponent at least. In the meantime, he could figure out how to make simulations in the holodeck. A simulation of a mission was better than nothing.