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captain_jtkirk) wrote2009-09-10 10:00 am
captain_jtkirk) wrote2009-09-10 10:00 am
.021 - freedom, she tastes sweet
[Kirk's mutiny punishment is finally expired. So there is--somewhat childishly--a mop in front of Angel's door.
Now, to real business.]
[Private to Shego]
Why don't we play an actual game of getting to know each other? You ask me a question, I'll answer it. I ask you a question, you answer it. No lying. No passing on questions.
Now, to real business.]
[Private to Shego]
Why don't we play an actual game of getting to know each other? You ask me a question, I'll answer it. I ask you a question, you answer it. No lying. No passing on questions.
You are going to get smacked with that mop the next time Angel sees you.
He's just returning your belongings, Angel c: