[ The new cane given to him by the inhabitants of Bresilyk feels one under his hand, but it's a beautiful, jade-encrusted black stick that somehow feels stronger than the best that Starfleet has offered him. And then there are the tiny electrical impulses emitting from it every time he grips the silver handle tightly, easing the aches in his joints and muscles - and it helps far more than he's willing to say. It's a shame that he can't do much beyond thanking them for their gift here, not when he doesn't really have the privilege of a Starfleet admiral to provide them with more.
He explore the place for a couple of days, eventually finding himself at the merchant stalls and surveying each and every one on offer. It's not that hard to distinguish Kyle's paintings when it's all that's been hanging on his suite's walls.
It makes Pike smile, at the very least. ]
I suppose I'm lucky that I got a few of yours for free.
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He explore the place for a couple of days, eventually finding himself at the merchant stalls and surveying each and every one on offer. It's not that hard to distinguish Kyle's paintings when it's all that's been hanging on his suite's walls.
It makes Pike smile, at the very least. ]
I suppose I'm lucky that I got a few of yours for free.