.029 - the month of march is cursed

[captain_jtkirk]

Next year, I think I would enjoy just a cake for my birthday.

[Privates to T'Pol and Cissie, same message but you can't read the other's response]

I'm sorry.



[Kirk didn't know for a day or two that Shego was in the Infirmary recovering from the death toll as well. And of course, he felt guilty for that. He felt guilty for a lot of things that had happened over the past few weeks, really. It still took him a few hours to summon the will to get up and go visit her.]

"Hi."

[And with that simple greeting, Kirk sat down on the edge of her bed and nudged at her to move over so he could lie down too.]



[Edited later: Private to Cooper]

So you stole my phase.

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[Private]

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Whatever, he lived. It's fine.

[Private]

[with_discipline]

He did not.

[Private]

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

I mean... He's alive now--[Wow awkwardness.]

I'm sorry.

[Private]

[with_discipline]

[Intense awkwardness. She's sorry. :c] In any case, it is finished. Continuing to express guilt - or remorse [she's talking about herself here] - is illogical.

[Private]

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Us humans really love our illogic.

[Private]

[with_discipline]

Yes, you do.