captain_jtkirk | .031

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[Kirk's a pretty smart kid. He's figured out by the posts that he isn't in Iowa and while this looks like a spaceship, there's a solid chance his mom isn't on it. Cause she never is :c So forget asking for her.]

Why am I on a starship?

And why is there a dog?

And why does this person have an action figure of my dad? [He holds it up. It's the action figure Tim gave him for Christmas, of himself lolol] And some lady? [Here's the Cissie version of action figure, also a Christmas present.]

Sam if you're here you better say something or I'll tell Frank.

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"I don't mind. Sam's a dummy sometimes." Like when he kept fighting with Frank when clearly it was easier to put your head and wait for Mom to come back. "I think he's mad that I'm smarter than him."

"Yeah, a lot of people get mad if you're smart," she said mildly. She opened the door to the above-deck area and guided him and Aristotle into the CES.

So this CES thing? Was the coolest thing that Jimmy had ever seen in his short life. Mostly because he'd never seen a forest before. Another reason why Iowa sucked.

"Wow! Do all starships have trees on them in the future?"

"No, I think this one's special." Or, you know, they weren't technically on a starship, but clearly she wasn't going to persuade him of that. Shego closed the door behind them and relaxed marginally. "You've seen forests before, right?"

Maybe not.

Starships are cool okay. Don't ruin the dream.

Jimmy looked up at her and gave her a look, one very reminiscent of the ones he would give her later, like he thought she was crazy and he was judging her for it. "You know what Iowa looks like right?"

"Yeah, that's how I know it's got these things called 'roads' that go to other places. I didn't know you'd spent every second of your life there." Besides the unknown period of time he'd spent in space, obviously. "But hey, now I've learned something new."

"Mom doesn't take us with her." And it was really that simple. "And I was born in space okay."

"Okay." The 'your mom is kind of a douche' observation went unstated. She regarded him silently for a moment. Something he'd like doing that might wear him out a bit. Hm.

"D'you know how to climb properly yet?"

Same look, slightly different variation.

"What do you mean by climb properly?"

Same look right back. "I mean competently. Not just randomly trying to throw yourself over anything taller than you are."

"I climb the hayloft sometimes." Pause pause. "Why? Are you offering to teach me"

"If you want." She gave him a sideways look. "If you do what I tell you and don't try to kill yourself straight away."

Duh, of course he wanted. And he didn't have suicidal tendencies yet. "Okay!" And now he was practically beaming at her.

No, but he was still a seven-year-old boy. At least she'd gotten him distracted from whatever the heck else seven-year-olds did when they were bored and alone.

"Okay. Let's go find something tall enough and I'll show you how it goes."

Seven year olds generally tear shit apart in their rooms because circuits are awesome. "Cool!" And with that, he just you know, ran off to find a tree.

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