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104 - Voice

Thanks, Admiral. Best week ever.

Regina? We should talk.

[Spam for Kirk]

Shego had left the Infirmary pretty much as soon as she was able to walk unaided, winding up in her cabin just in time to have Regina George's file land in her lap. By the time she'd picked over the life story of Miss American Sociopath 2004, dealing with her felt like something that could wait until after she'd had some rest.

It was one of the only times she hadn't knocked on Kirk's door before letting herself in and making her way over to his bed. She couldn't tell if he was awake or not; she'd purposely made a bit of noise on her way into the room to warn him she was there.

"Jim?"

[OOC: Gah sorry for the Shego spam lately. THINGS KEEP HAPPENING.]

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She sighed and relented. "She's not pure evil, she's just gone through every single day of her life without hearing the word 'no'. Maybe in ten years she'd be closing in on pure evil."

"So tell her no. Give her a curfew. Take away her blowdryer."

"You think I'm asking you for advice here? I've got a plan."

"You know me, I just like to give you advice even if you don't want it," Jim answered, shifting a little bit so he could get the dog off his feet which were falling asleep. "Or need it."

Aristotle shook his head, reoriented himself, then hopped over to the other side of the bed and curled up against the small of Shego's back, which she wasn't a huge fan of but couldn't actively object to either.

"...I know." She looked at him. "Have you slept recently?"

Traitor dog.

"... I don't remember," he answered honestly after a moment.

"Maybe that's something you should try," she said neutrally. "Take it from me, you do really crazy things when you don't sleep."

IF that was a reference to anything else, Kirk would probably have smiled and made a joke about it. "I haven't really gone anywhere to do any crazy things."

"Then try to get some sleep now and you won't have to find out what you do do when you don't sleep. Okay?"

"I'm not tired."

"Then just lie there with your eyes closed and maybe it'll happen anyway."

"The wall is more interesting to stare at than my eyelids."

She sighed softly.

"Jim. Please?"

He shook his head after a moment. "I just see Enterprise when I try. I'm tired of it."

"...Okay. Then I guess we're just gonna lie here."

"Why don't you sleep?"

"I've slept already. And if you're gonna start running down the halls naked or whatever it is you do with insomnia then I need to be around to take photos." She coughed unconvincingly. "I mean. Stop that from happening."