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My muse has questionable bruises, what does your muse say?

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PADD communique

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Dr. McCoy:  Jim, Do me a favor, next time you take an away team down, try not to piss of the local herd of bison.  Thanks.

Jim Kirk: I don't know what you're talking about Bones. I did no such thing.

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"Wh-hic-at?" he shakes his head. "I look fine, not the one lookin' like I jus' stepped outta a tornado" he motions at Bones. Jim clearly has no idea what time it is.

A very drunk Jim Kirk finds his way to the other's door, knocking on it before slumping against the doorway. "Booo-hic-ooones."

A very disheveled-looking Leo answers. “Jim?”

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".... You okay Bones you look like shi-hic-it..." he gives the doctor an over-exaggerated frown.

A very drunk Jim Kirk finds his way to the other's door, knocking on it before slumping against the doorway. "Booo-hic-ooones."

A very disheveled-looking Leo answers. “Jim?”

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"I feel like I'm losing my mind..." he looks him dead in the eyes.

Leonard.... we need to talk.

[ Even from Jim, hearing those words makes him panic, palms going clammy. ]

Yeah, Jim. What’s up?

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"Shit really?" he frowns a bit. The captain moves over to his CMO, reaching out a hand gently brush back some of Bones's hair. "You gonna be okay?" he asks softly.

"Booonnnneeesss...."

*scrubs a hand over his face* “Yeah?  Sorry Jim, It’s been a hell week in sick bay…”

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My muse turns evil. What does your muse do?

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"Don't play coy Bones." he snaps back weakly. "I think you have before." he turns to look at his friend. At the bump to his shoulder, Jim smiles and chuckles. He reaches the mess and sighs softly, making a b-line to get something to drink.

One Hailing the Captain

    “Do what?” But the question is rhetorical— Leonard knows exactly what Jim is referring to. “I didn’t do it in front of your crew, kid, since you’ve asked me so nicely.” A grin, as he steps up to Jim, bumping him playfully with his shoulder. “But, hell, sure. I’ll stop.”

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Friendly reminder that my Skype is available upon request to mutual followers if you wanna plot or chat or whatever. ★~(◡‿◕✿)

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"So sure." he says before grinning. "Hello to you too Joanna."

"I…. didn’t do it." 

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What is the kinkiest thing your muse wants to do to mine? Bonus points if you're as descriptive as possible and can make them blush.

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"I.... didn't do it." 

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I’m not going to kill you, sir…but I could stun your ass and drag you out of that chair.

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Leave "Red String of Fate" in my askbox

I’ll generate a number from 1-77 (YES SEVENTY SEVEN OPTIONS!) to see what is in our muse’s destinies then I’ll write some drabble based on the number generated.

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