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Tweak says, "I'll be your friend."

James Tiberius Kirk (illdoitinthree) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-29 23:29:00

Entry tags:

!dropped, day 17, james t. kirk, leonard mccoy, location: gas station, spock

This is my future in bright pink.
Who: James T. Kirk, Spock (open to Bones :D VERY OPEN TO BONES. EXTREMELY OPEN *hinthint*.)
What: Reunited ~~and it feels so gooooood.~~
Where: Gas Station
When: Day 17; Noon
Rating: TBA
Status: Active

There comes a time, Jim mused, that drastic measures had to be taken. If one were to listen to proverbs and the like, one would know that drastic times called for drastic measures. Of course, Jim knew this. But he wondered if said logic was sound when every damn second spent inside this infuriating hell in a bubble was potentially, if not arguably, drastic. He supposed the conclusion that their current situation was "drastic" was fairly subjective. Spock didn't look like he was entertaining the idea of their being in any serious danger, while Bones seemed more on edge than even Jim could attest to.

Jim stared down at his captain chair again, and brooded silently. It was a sight to behold. And he had. For the second day straight. He didn't know if he wanted to tear it up more than he wanted to simply burn it into nonexistence. And yet, he didn't have the energy or heart to do either. He kicked at the armrest, bright pink with stupidly cheery flowers.

God.

He didn't want to think of how they had attained it. How they had dismantled it from his ship. The thought of it being a replica was a path much too worn for his taste. He looked to Spock, and motioned down to his chair, eerily quiet.

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illdoitinthree
2009-08-01 07:14 pm UTC (link)

His bottom eyelid continued to twitch. "Perhaps," he returned with a glare as stony as his tone. Although it wasn't exactly improbable considering as Spock had put it their "previous encounters with alternate timelines and universes", it still goaded Jim to feel almost insulted. Possibly at the fact that Spock was suggesting another version of his person was so...erm, touched by the color pink or that Jim would buy such ridiculous crap as something else than a joke made at his expense.

He forewent any further words to Spock seeing Bones arrive and trained his eyes on him dutifully. Jim could feel the slow stir in his stomach like a persistent unease at the doctor's mere presence. The video he had seen in the panic room lived in the back of his mind. But Bones was alive and well. And Jim feared it like a premonition.

He didn't say anything, merely looked to Spock for a response and back to his medical officer. "Are you okay, Bones?" he asked after a beat, in what had probably become his favorite query in regards to the doctor since the start of the day. Bones looked a little unsettled.

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