James T. Kirk (
captain_jtkirk) wrote2012-01-22 08:54 pm
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lazy spam for Prefect
[Well. It wasn't really all that odd for Kirk to wake up with a hangover. It hadn't been happening as frequently lately as say, when he was twenty two, but it wasn't like he'd forgotten what it felt like.
It was however a rarity to wake up in handcuffs to someone else. Especially someone else who was about two inches away from his face.]
"... Prefect?"
It was however a rarity to wake up in handcuffs to someone else. Especially someone else who was about two inches away from his face.]
"... Prefect?"
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"Huh."
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"They probably don't sell food here, Comrade."
[That may have been a lie. What Prefect was more certain of was that he was far too sober to want to be in this particular location.]
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"I think maybe we should check first."
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[Boobs everywhere please let us leave this awful place?]
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But Kirk sighs anyway and gestures for the door.] "Can we come back later if I give you a lot of gin?"
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"Comrade, if you're going to give me a lot of Gin, then you probably stand a better chance asking me again later."