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[governorkang]

WHO: Kang and YOU
WHERE: Central Park, an outdoor market, and a bar
WHEN: Backdated to Saturday
WARNINGS: Possibly language?
SUMMARY: Buying stuff and drinking and hanging out by the lake
FORMAT: Starting prose, but tagger's choice


It was simply too beautiful a day to spend cooped up in his quarters.

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[spacetimeprime]

At that, Vector nods. "I trust, then, that time will at least give them something else to think about." It may not heal all wounds, but...the years can lessen the pain. Especially if the reminders...drop off.

"...forgive me if I am bothering you," he says after a moment. "There are so few who hold a shape other than human, I found myself interested."

It's as much an opening for him to be dismissed as anything.

[governorkang]

Kang nodded as well, "Inevitably, it will." Things never seemed to get dull on Krynn.

"No, not at all. I don't like spending too much time in the human body Lachesis gave me."

[spacetimeprime]

"She gave you a choice?"

Vector sounds a bit surprised, but the look is only on his face for a moment. Really, with what else he's seen...it shouldn't be too surprising, to him. Especially not when he's seen some attain inhuman form through their own determination.

[governorkang]

"I suppose you could consider it to be that. I've heard that a good number of us that aren't human get this particular 'power'," Kang snorted.

[spacetimeprime]

"A good number, but not...all. Some of my fellows...the closest they ever got to returning to their true forms was to construct a shell, and to transfer their spark to it." Something...he was never quite interested in.

Being human wasn't enough to drive him that far, though he could not fault them for their own choices.