<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/99/27/24/992724760789b481e6e2b22124956011.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Name:</strong> Gabriel Summers | Vulcan<br/><strong>Location:</strong> One of the nearby lakes<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Sept. 1st - Early Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris<br/><strong>Content:</strong>First Steps</span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Dani's joke had him wondering if he had any lesser known talents or skills. Well he had been D'ken's personal servant, so he was more than just a bodyguard. He had to entertain D'ken when the jester wasn't around. He had to cook for him when a full kitchen staff couldn't be brought along. He supposed he had many talents, but which of them was he proud of because it wasn't forced on him? <br/><br/>Singing maybe? Singing calmed him and he had a surprisingly nice voice. "I can sing. And I can cook pretty good too, I think? I'm not sure how my culinary skills transfer down here to Earth. But definitely let me try some of your noodles one day. I love Earth food!" After kissing her hand, he didn't think he'd done anything wrong, but her face waaaas pretty red. After explaining a bit about himself, and getting lost in his mind, the sharp snaps coming from Danika did indeed snap him out of it.<br/><br/> "Hmmm, what? Oh no, it's fine. I uh, I came to terms with my life a long time ago. The memories are painful, but nowhere near as bad as the living through them part. So I'm okay, and I'm an open book. Anything you wanna know, ask away." Rubbing his stomach as it seemed to grumble at just the right time, he nodded. "I'm pretty much hungry all the time. I could share some cereal and toast; yeah, I'd like that."<br/></span><br/>