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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[mightymorbid]

He gave her an apologetic look. "Thanks Shego," he said, and for good measure, even though it wasn't true: "I feel a lot better."

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[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

"No, you don't," she said quietly, for the simple reason that he never did. Not really. She kissed the side of his head and rubbed his shoulder for a moment, then drew away. "Do you want me to go, or...?"

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[mightymorbid]

He sighed, finally relaxing some, but seeming still a little surprised by her actions. He blinked at her when she pulled back, a little dazed. "You don't have to stay if you don't want to," he murmured. "He won't come until later if he comes at all, though."

[Spam] - Fade out around here?

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

"Then I'm gonna hang out here a little bit longer," Shego said, smiling. 'A little bit longer', of course, meant 'until Kirk comes round and starts frothing with rage over the network' - which he would, he wasn't the type to be mad in private. Then she'd go. She didn't want anyone accused of sheltering her. "You can't get rid of me, Mozie."

[Spam] - That's a good idea.

[mightymorbid]

"You had best give me some food if you're going to keep calling me that," he remarked.