Kirk took the time to read himself. He had a feeling he was going to need it, to keep his calm. The tattoos were gone, leaving behind only faintly pinked lines that Bones swore would fade to white then fade even further. Only the ones along his left arm stayed, with Vulcan visible from his wrist over his hand. The ones he had asked for, his own ( Read more... )

In his millionth task for the day, Kirk slipped down into the brig. He pointedly ignored the two people from the other universe, and instead... stopped in front of the new comer. ...Damn! Fine looking chick. That they knew nothing about.

He put on a lazy grin and looked to her, "Hello there, stranger." He said easily, curious how she would react.

[OOC: Happening sometime after the talk with Mr. Spock, but happening at the same time for time's sake. XD ( Read more... )