captain_jtkirk

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Well. There's that.

[Spock's gone. Uhura's leaving. And from now on, We Are Not Talking About It Ever :|]

So, Morgan. You think that was some kind of vision about our future together?

[Private to T'Pol[

You still have that weird Vulcan game to play?

[Private to Shego]

You gonna make the change to Mrs. Drake permanent?

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Ha ha ha.

[Yeah no she's not reluctant to talk to you because she thinks you're working up to telling her that you're leaving or anything. :\]

[Lol fuck leaving. Then he'd have to talk to these asshats all the time.]

A witty response.

[That might occur to her later :c]

Just continuing a theme you started, Cap'n. Were you married to Morgan again?

Looks like it. The Admiral is a creepy old matchmaker.

No kidding.

...

If you're going to get drunk this time I won't even try to stop you. Go for it. Knock yourself out.

I wasn't really planning on it but thanks for your blessing.

You're just...okay with this?

No. But I just am getting tired of it. I thought I'd try a healthy coping mechanism this time.

...

Good.

That's...good.

Wanna come take Aristotle for a walk with me?

Okay.

[Kirk clipped Aristotle's leash on and went next door to fetch Shego, knocking lightly.] "It's me."

"Yeah, I'm coming." She appeared at the door a few seconds later, buttoning a dark blue jacket over her civilian clothes. "Hey."

"Hey." [He nodded somewhat towards the hallway like, let's get moving. And use a little of syllables as possible apparently.]

Shego fell into step next to him, not failing to notice that Aristotle kept looking around in what she could only assume was bewilderment over the unusual quiet going on behind him. Well. She wasn't going to say anything because she didn't know what counted as safe conversation just then.

Kirk probably didn't even notice that Aristotle was picking up on his mood. He walked for about a minute before he sighed and said, "So you're green again." At least he was speaking. You had to give him that.

"I'm also fifteen years younger and childless. And you're a bachelor again, so, hey. We both win."

"I was talking to Stephanie how it's clearly a sign that I'm meant to settle down with Morgan and start adopting people from the Barge."

"Yeah, because you'd make an awesome parent, right?"

"I'd clearly be the cool parent. You want ice cream for dinner? Sure. Who cares?"

"And then Child Services come along and take a bunch of fat toothless kids away to go live with somebody responsible. Or maybe that was your plan all along."

"Seeing as kids were never really in the plan to begin with, that could work out. Or Morgan would lay down the law or something."

"Morgan? Sure. Between the pirate and the space captain with a mental age of around fourteen, you'd do great." They emerged on deck and she blinked up at the darkness above them. "But, whatever. I guess suburbs are kind of foreign to you anyways."

"I grew up on a farm, so. Close neighbors are kind of a foreign thing." Iowa probably didn't even have suburbs because that's how much it sucked. Kirk bent over slightly to unhook the dog's leash because there wasn't a whole lot he could get into on the deck.

Aristotle gave them both a look and then wandered off to explore. Shego folded her arms.

"You weren't missing anything."

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