A project of great importance. Well. That didn't sound good. Kirk tugged his Starfleet-issue boots on, hopping a little in place as he stood, and smiled to himself, irrationally pleased at how well they fit. It wasn't as if the military uniforms were all that bad either, pants creased and shirts smooth as if tailored to them in their sleep (and
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As the alarm continued to blare on like some insidious drone, Grell Sutcliffe smiled; not because of the foreboding of it all, but because he realized he no longer had a heartbeat. A hand pressed to his chest confirmed it and the smile grew, cracked, became fanged and deadly. This wasn't like the night previous where he only had his speed back. This was... freedom. And what better way to celebrate than to pay those who owed him a debt a little...visitPulling his clothes from the closet, Grell left the borrowed ( ... )
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He was out of the door quickly, if only to get out of his roommate's prying eyes, and once in the hallway he slipped on the ring and flung his hand at the wall, effectively smashing the stone.
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