Paris. Not exactly where I'd pick for some shore leave, but I guess I'll take it. Way everyone was talking, kind of figured this would be a hell of a lot worse.

Anyone know what happened to the Eiffel Tower?

[Private to Sloth]

You want to do some exploring? Figure this is a little different from what you're used to, might as well take advantage of it.

[Private to Jim]

Do I even wanna know what you've been up to since we got dumped off?

[Private to Spock]

Don't suppose you brought along a Universal Translator, did you? [He is totally not checking up on you because he cares or anything. Of course not. :|]

[Private to John Connor]

I've got a medkit with me, so if you need anything, let me know. I don't know what kind of medical facilities we'd have access to here, but I'm not sure I really want to find out, either.

[Private to Arya]

Keeping out of trouble?

[ooc: This is supposed to be for day one of port, but if you have other stuff you'd want to poke him about/drag him into, post away. c:]

Whatever this invisible, whistlin' - [Ssshhhhshsssh.] - he's starting to sorely test my patience.

[Private to Sloth]

Dr. Leonard McCoy. I've got your file. Where do you want to meet?

[Private to John Connor]

Either stop by the infirmary when you've gotta chance or let me know when's a good time to stop by your room. I've got a couple things I want to talk about with you.

[Private to Arya]

How're you doing, kid?