Oct 28, 2009 08:06
Shephard got hold of an electric razor last night and managed to bring his hair in line with Marine Corps regulations: nothing on the sides, a little bit less than an inch on the top. It's a little thing, but along with getting his fatigues properly mended and thoroughly cleaned it goes a long way towards making him feel better. He's celebrating by propping up his feet on his table and reading that copy of Paradise Lost that the Bar gave him the last time he visited.
No, it is not the illustrated children's version.
No, he is not moving his lips.
Nor does he have to use his finger to keep track of where he is.
Yes, that impression is something of a sore point for him. We're very sorry.
captain kirk,
adrian shephard