captain_jtkirk

You should've just said that. [Remember dares work really well on him :c]

I shouldn't have to. But whatever, I'm saying it now.

I'm pretty sure you do have to tell people you forgive them.

Obviously I'm not sure I do yet. Are you going to finish up your nine days?

Yes.

And you get that if you demonstrate again that I can't trust you, I'm not giving you the opportunity for a third strike?

In relation to my punishment or for the rest of my life?

Both. Making extremely slight allowances for the possibility of future crazy Barge disasters.

That's kind of unreasonable to expect no more stupid choices for the rest of my life.

I don't really expect us to grow old together, Jim.

Be as dumb and lame as you want, just not in a way precision-engineered to screw me over. Understand?

Obviously no one grows old here.

And fine.

That'd make spending the rest of your life with you even harder.

I'm sick of being mad at you. Come over.

... really?

Go do your mopping first if you haven't already but yeah, really.

[He was over in five minutes. Because he actually did do that day's work before complaining about it.]

Good. Maybe she needed to think about this more - being mad at people until she ran out of the necessary energy to stay mad maybe wasn't the healthiest or most effective way of managing her anger. But for the time being? She was just tired and it wasn't as if she hadn't forgiven Kirk for being Kirk a long time ago.

She opened the door to let him in. "Hey."

Kirk was maybe expecting this to be a trick and to be hit with a green bolt of Shego rage the second she opened the door. So when that didn't happen, he relaxed a little.

"Hey."

Shego rage will be absent from this conversation for the foreseeable future. She stepped back to let him in, glancing over her shoulder.

"So did you talk to the Admiral?"

"Yeah." Kirk hesitated for a second before following her inside the room. "He called me his pet but gave me the deal. Even though I shouldn't need it in the first place."

"He called you - " She screwed up her face for a moment. "Well, whatever. At least he came through."

"He should've come through a month ago." Kirk was just never going to let that go.

"...I know. You want a drink? I figure I can leave you alone for two minutes since I fixed the security." She was probably joking but her tone was so dry it was hard to tell.

"I'm not really interested in the nanomites anyway," Kirk shot back at her in the same kind of tone. "I'd love a drink."

She poured two shots of vodka and brought them back into the living area, setting them both down on the coffee table before she dropped neatly onto the couch.

"So. Do we have to have the 'us' talk before we can get on with our lives?"

Kirk sat down next to her after a moment, swiping one of the shots. "Probably, yes."

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