28 - Voice

[gotgreenmagic]

Oh my-

Oh my gosh, is everyone okay? That was really rough for a false alarm, for a second there I thought - but I guess the Admiral's right, nothing feels different...

Is anybody hurt? You all know I'll come straight away if anybody needs any help, right?


[OOC: Mirror!Shego also lacks her ordinarily industrial-strength self-preservation instincts.  hurf.]

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[hyposprayed.livejournal.com]

Even if that's the truth then I'm going to do whatever the hell I can before I turn back into one of those monsters. I have to believe this is all just a bad joke of a flood for you lot.

Private:

[vampish_aleera]

I shall see to what injuries I am given.

At one time, to help in such a way would have been foreign to me... This place changes us all.

Be cautious, lady. They watch.

[gimmethemap]

Oh don't count on that, sugarpuss. I like it here too much.

[yousethimfree.livejournal.com]

I'm good. Guessing you are too, if you're offering help.

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'm fine! You know me, I'm always okay.

[yousethimfree.livejournal.com]

Of course. It's one of the reasons I like you so much.

[acid_rayne]

Don't we all...?

I assume that mirror!Kirk still let her have some power?

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

For the love of Christ, what have I told you about offering to help people? Do you like having your powers at all?

Assume as you like! She'd still be retardedly helpful with none. :c

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

I like having my powers, but I love having my principles.

idk he.... blackmailed her. or gave them to her to make her paranoid

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Gee, cause they've served you so well in the past...

k! also, Shego probably died saving a busload of orphans of something idk

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

Is that another rip on my death? Because those never get old. I am proud of how I died and I am not going to change just because you're a jerk to me.

what. a loser.

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

You're the one giving me cavities over here. Oh you poor orphans, let me love and take care of you--oh wait. You died before you could do that.

Whoopsie.

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

You can keep insulting me all you like. I am not coming down to your level.

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Then I guess you get to live on this boat for the rest of your sad, pathetic days.

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

Fine. That's just great, Jimmy.

...

Oops.

YOU IDIOT

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Good lord, it's like dealing with an incompetent, retarded child every time you open your mouth.

The Infirmary. One hour. Do not be late.

Spam?

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

...

Or else what?

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

You know what.

[Spam] - backdated to this morning~

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

Shego had gotten sidetracked the previous night - you didn't exactly say no to Kirk's orders, after all - and by the time that whole surprising-yet-still-quite-unpleasant event was over with, it seemed too late to go see Mozenrath. He needed his sleep, after all. But by the next morning, after a few hours of unsettled sleep in an empty cabin, her Warden still hadn't caught up with her and she decided that meant it was safe to move.

She hadn't dared to check the infirmary to see if he was still laid out in there. Returning to the scene of the crime and everything. Bad idea.

Getting to Mozenrath's cabin as quickly as she could without drawing needless attention, she gave the door a series of rapid little taps.

"Moze?" she said, stage-whispering. "I'm so sorry I couldn't come sooner. Is it unlocked?"

[Spam]

[mightymorbid]

It was Shego. He started to move, but stopped. Too groggy. Too sore. He'd had a whole other night to sleep through it, and thankfully hadn't been visited again. But he still felt drained. He grimaced and held a hand over his eyes.

"Come in, Shego."

[Spam]

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

She gave the corridor a last cautious glance, then nudged her way in and latched the door behind her, sweeping over to the bed; seeing him there, pale and obviously still aching, made her brow crease with concern.

"Hey, sweetie..." She sat down on the side of the bed, setting aside the little package of food she'd swiped - along with some iron tablets she'd begged off McCoy. "How are you feeling? Did you sleep?" Did he come back? was the question that lay implicit there.

[Spam]

[mightymorbid]

Mozenrath gave her a half-hearted look that might have had more bite if he weren't so tired -- he really acted like such a kid about being coddled. "I slept through most of the day and last night." Which could have been partially to blame for how groggy he was on top of everything else. "...I guess he had better things to do."

[Spam]

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

"Don't say better like he does anything good when he comes in here," Shego said, conscious of the sarcasm but ignoring it in favour of blunt moralising.

"Sit up, okay? I'm glad you got some rest but you shouldn't lie there forever. It'll just make it worse." She picked up the pack, wincing only slightly when she twisted to reach for them, and offered if to him. "I got you some sandwiches, some juice and some vitamins. Eat."

[Spam]

[mightymorbid]

Mozenrath did as she asked, forcing himself into a sitting position but laying his head in his hands when a dizzy spell caught him. It didn't last so long that he didn't notice the look on her face that came and went quickly. "Are you well?"

[Spam]

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

She beamed. "I'm fine. Had a thing with the Captain last night. You know how it goes." She reached behind him, arranging the pillows to best support him in the new position.