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WHO: James T. Kirk and Shego
WHEN: Sometime today. Afternoonish.
WHERE: Shego's room.
WHAT: Kirk is full of good deeds today. Deed number two: drag Shego kicking and screaming out of her hermitdom.
WARNINGS: Ehhh.... nothing more than what usually happens with these two. So. Fighting and bitching and name calling.
Kirk had been giving Shego her space. It wasn't like the flood had been easy on her and if he were in her shoes, he wouldn't really want to talk to himself either. Or anyone. Actually, he still didn't really want to talk with anyone but he was all about putting on a show and pretending like he was a fine anyway.
But this was going on five days of no word from her, despite repeated attempts to contact her. So. He was putting his foot down. Or something. Putting his foot through her door was more like it and then slapping her around a little bit until she at least resembled the feisty Villain Barbie that she was.
He wanted his Item back too. To make sure she didn't kill herself or no one tried to kill her again.
Kirk spent a couple minutes knocking on her door, calling out her name, trying to be nice about this. Not that he really expected it work. It was Shego and she was stubborn. "Alright," he sighed, stepping back from the door a bit. "You made me do this."
This being that he just kicked her door open and no, he wasn't sorry about it. "Say something if you're naked."
WHEN: Sometime today. Afternoonish.
WHERE: Shego's room.
WHAT: Kirk is full of good deeds today. Deed number two: drag Shego kicking and screaming out of her hermitdom.
WARNINGS: Ehhh.... nothing more than what usually happens with these two. So. Fighting and bitching and name calling.
Kirk had been giving Shego her space. It wasn't like the flood had been easy on her and if he were in her shoes, he wouldn't really want to talk to himself either. Or anyone. Actually, he still didn't really want to talk with anyone but he was all about putting on a show and pretending like he was a fine anyway.
But this was going on five days of no word from her, despite repeated attempts to contact her. So. He was putting his foot down. Or something. Putting his foot through her door was more like it and then slapping her around a little bit until she at least resembled the feisty Villain Barbie that she was.
He wanted his Item back too. To make sure she didn't kill herself or no one tried to kill her again.
Kirk spent a couple minutes knocking on her door, calling out her name, trying to be nice about this. Not that he really expected it work. It was Shego and she was stubborn. "Alright," he sighed, stepping back from the door a bit. "You made me do this."
This being that he just kicked her door open and no, he wasn't sorry about it. "Say something if you're naked."