captain_jtkirk | .007 - he's expecting to punched in his near future

I believe you. So, whatever, I guess the Admiral can't get his filing straight either.

Edited 2010-10-01 12:03 (UTC)

Didn't you have another Warden?

Yes. Yes I did. And now I guess I don't.

So are you saying that the Admiral misplacing your file and then by pure chance, you being reassigned to me is more probable than someone actually interfering?

Edited 2010-10-01 15:13 (UTC)

I'm sorry, did you have a better explanation you wanted to share with the class?

Since I didn't ask for it, and no one else not involved in this pairing triangle should have reason to care that much, there's not a lot of people left to do the asking.

Are you suggesting I had something to do with this, Jimmy?

I'm thinking one of three things happened. The Admiral decided we were too good together and had to reassign us but I've been back for a month and another sorting has happened in that time. You antagonized your last Warden so much that he was happy to hand you off to someone else but again, why wait so long? Or someone asked for it which also doesn't make much sense, I admit given other conversations we've had.

That's fascinating. Try not to get too focused on this total mystery, you've got other stuff like breathing and walking to do and your mind can only manage so many things at a time.

Let's start this time off right, so be honest. Did you have something to do with it?

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Maybe.

[He's taking that as a yes. You're getting a hug in your future]

Wanna get some coffee? Catch up? Lay down a new set of rules?

Did we have an old set of rules?

Probably not. So I'll see you in 20 minutes?

I guess you will.

[Which finds Shego in the dining hall twenty minutes later with a cup of coffee and an expression on her face that suggests that just because she's accepted the inevitable she doesn't really have to like it.]

Edited 2010-10-01 16:43 (UTC)

Well, you should be happy, Shego. Kirk is clearly the coolest Warden ever. Space captain trumps all.

He grabs his own cup of coffee and sits down across from her, trying not to smirk at her. It's not really working out well. But he's always kinda smug around her.

"The world isn't ending. You can smile a little."

"Maybe later." She sips her drink. "So, we have coffee, I guess now it's time to catch up. I've been in space jail for the last three months. Your turn."

"And I was on a space ship for the last fifteen," Kirk answered, smiling a little into his coffee. "But that's not really what I meant. Did you make any progress with the other guy?"

She almost laughed at the idea that she would have made progress with anybody - that she'd been making progress with Kirk, even.

"Banner? No. Kind of a spineless nerd. I didn't talk to him all that often."

Edited 2010-10-01 20:16 (UTC)

Kirk was wholly unsurprised by that.

"He didn't part any wisdom on you at all?"

"He made me appreciate people capable of speaking in complete sentences a whole lot more?"

"So with the addition of your... gentleman caller, you're in exactly the same place as when I left, that's what you're saying."

Kirk nodded into his coffee. "Didn't Banner give you back some of your ability?"

"Yeah, pretty much."

She leaned back when he asked the question, frowning minutely. "Some. I asked nicely. Oh, and I got a new job. Engine room."

"That is a part of catching up by the way," Kirk commented. "Do you like it down there? What do you do?"

"Pass Harper tools and be an extra pair of hands sometimes," she said blandly. "I don't know about like, but he's tolerable and I don't have to deal with anybody else, which makes it easily my favourite job here so far."

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