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captain_jtkirk) wrote2010-02-09 09:39 am
captain_jtkirk) wrote2010-02-09 09:39 am
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Kirk didn't believe for more than a few passing moments that Shego was involved in the game that the Inmates were playing. She really hadn't given him the impression that she was all for killing just for the sake of killing but it didn't hurt to check. And just check up on her in general.
He went to the Infirmary first instead of her room, banking on a hunch that she was spending a lot of time in there after the recent six murders, since that was her job on Security.
And look at that, he was right. "Shego," he called, gesturing her over to where he was, somewhere close to the door.
He went to the Infirmary first instead of her room, banking on a hunch that she was spending a lot of time in there after the recent six murders, since that was her job on Security.
And look at that, he was right. "Shego," he called, gesturing her over to where he was, somewhere close to the door.
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Shego leaned against the wall, staring blankly back into the Infirmary. She still didn't really feel like she was over the last flood, and the last couple days seemed to add yet more weight to the idea of bolting herself back in her room and never coming out. Maybe take some food next time so she wouldn't starve herself out. Tempting, really tempting.
"I'd ask if cabin fever back on the Enterprise ever got this bad, but I guess your ship-slash-girlfriend was short on violent psychotics."
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"Why? You thinking about accepting my offer?"
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