#galaxyride

An astronaut on a colorful cosmic wave, capturing the thrill of space and skateboarding in one epic ride! 🌟🛹✨

Small clues no doubt held the answer to the question’s he posed. A blaring headache for one, the need for more air than he usually required was another, and also the dizziness was another. It would all pass in time, but it was the downside of not being fully Kal’vaer’tar.

They could at least endure such an occurrence with little trouble. Grant, on the other hand, had to suffer side effects that varied from situation to situation. In most cases, they were light, but every now and again . . .  they became problematic.

Thankfully, this was not one of those times, and it was simply a slight amount of pressure in his head he had to worry about as well as extremely blurry vision. Something that would pass in time.

“---- Going to feel that in the morning.”

Rather, he was feeling it now, but as he believed himself to be fully alone? He didn’t really care about the fact that he practically was emitting off a fair amount of cold or that two meters around him in every direction seemed to be entirely frozen, covered in ice, or both.

“That was a close one.”

@galaxyride​ says, ‘ i told you, i’ve got this. ’

                 They’re outnumbered, not that they’ve ever got an even fight on their hands, and the expressions worn by the beings standing between them and their shuttlecraft don’t exactly scream ‘pleasant encounter’. Her Captain speaks --- mumbles, is more what he does. And her lips thin because she knows that tone, knows he’s trying harder to boost his own confidence than he is hers. 

Protocol never makes it to the surface of a planet with them, they’ve been through too much together for abject professionalism, but even Nyota feels weird pointing out that the last time he said ‘I’ve got this’ they ended up stranded on a desert moon for seventy-eight hours. Right now what Kirk needs is for someone to have is back, “I know.”