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[Intended to be private to Kirk, but is of course completely public. TYVM BARGE.]

[This is posted in the early hours of the morning - four or five AM. Shego's voice is hoarse and whispery - she sounds completely unlike herself. And she's freaking out a bit. A lot.]

I. You. You need to -

- I don't know, I know there isn't anything, I -

- you need to do something. Help me - kill me - I don't care, I am not doing this again, I can't, I won't -

[There's a screech of static and the line cuts out.]

[OOC: What's going on here? She's suffering two death tolls at once - being decapitated by Buffy, and the horrible uber-Death Toll suffered by those who ventured into the engine room during the Dead In The Water event last year. Which was so bad that she pretty much committed suicide-by-Joker for the sake of a hard reset. It didn't work. I....needed to break out the big guns to get through her foot-thick layer of apathy. :V

Edit: As of a couple of days after this has been posted, it and all replies to it have been retroactively made private. People who replied to it can still see it, but nobody else.]

[Stildyne is up, the bastard, and was in the gym when the comm went off.]

Ma'am!

Dammit, this is an open braid, isn't it? Infirmary, you reading?

Ma'am, where are you?

[Even if it is a fail private, Kirk still gets the message, because he has some kind of special Shego alarm or something ridiculous and stalkerlike, so he is up and stumbling out of his bed at four or five in the morning. He knocks maybe once before pushing his way into her room.] "Shego?"

What happened, Green?

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[Private]

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YOU KNOW YOU WANTED A SPAM

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Private- I totally thought I responded to this.