.001 - And it begins

[captain_jtkirk]

Captain's Log
Stardate 2258.63 62... fuck it. I've always hated dates. It's 2258 last I checked. That's all I need.

Jim Kirk here. I appear to have been relocated to a primitive space vessel. Which I thought, Admiral, when you said you needed me on a different ship for a while, that it would be, I don't know... shiny. New. With private bathrooms for everyone.

I feel like a drink. Anyone care to join me?

Comments

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Yeah... that doesn't work for me.

[vampish_aleera]

I had thought so...

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Could you maybe just... not? Kill me that is.

[vampish_aleera]

I would find this... Difficult.

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

I find that dying is a non-negotiable point.

She's PMS-y - which is technically impossible...

[vampish_aleera]

I DO NOT CARE!

Eat Prefect!

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

I... care. I care a lot.

She would!

[vampish_aleera]

Not after I have taken your

Giselle would not appreciate my manner of speaking to you...

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

You should listen to Giselle more often.

[vampish_aleera]

She is gone from this place.

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Then you should keep her memory alive by doing what she would've wanted you to do.

[vampish_aleera]

There are times when I am no longer sure I wish to.

An increasing number of them.