captain_jtkirk | .041

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[Filtered to all of his friends. If you think you're on it, you are. Kirk has low standards of friendship. Also, assume that you can't read each other's response. /fancy filter magic, yess]

I'm going back to Enterprise. Tonight... sometime.

I--they need me. And.. I don't know how long it's going to be. A while. Maybe a long while.

I'm coming back. I promise.

[And that's enough of an awkward video for now. The feed dies and the rest is probably written.]

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It's rather silly everywhere, if you ask me. What with time travelers and all.

My point, dumpling: do they need you, or do you need them?

I haven't decided. Both, probably.

Well, at least you're being honest.

Perhaps I shall be walking properly again by the time you return.

Want me to bring you back a space cane?

By then I shall hopefully no longer require a cane of any kind.

I really hope I'm not gone that long.

Have you so little faith in modern medicine?

My modern is beyond Martha's modern. As far as I know, you have a wooden leg.

There's nothing wrong with my legs.

Then you're further along than I thought.

It's my back, cherub. My age is finally catching up with me, it seems, in the form of rigorous beating.

Do you really expect to jump back on your feet from a beating?

Don't you?

Depends on what I broke. If it was my back? Not really. But I never use my ribs, so who cares about those.

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