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[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Who: Kirk + Watanuki + anyone
Where: In the caves, returning to the dorms
When: Day 113, evening.
What: Dehiatus!

[There's a pair of Blanks stumbling back in the direction of the dorms, looking rather worse for wear (and possibly smelling of lava).]

Hell, what was that supposed to be?

D-does it look like I know!?

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[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

[also sees what Carly's doing, but averts his eyes. NONE OF MY BUISNESS jim needs rest anyway]

U-um, maybe we can discuss this after dinner and see how everyone feels?

[used_parts.insanejournal.com]

I think that's a good idea, Nebula.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[siiighs. and starts tucking into his food.]

There isn't going to be a discussion. I'm going.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

You've been walking all day, haven't you?

[Sits down, himself.]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

I can walk a little further.

[used_parts.insanejournal.com]

You really don't need to push yourself so much.

[also sitting]

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

...just finish dinner for now. If you still want to go afterwards, we'll fight about it then.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Yeah, yeah.

[eats ravenously]

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

[eats much less quickly, and occasionally glancing over Kirk. it's good thing he's a compulsive worrier anyway, so it's less like he's watching to see if Jim's going to pass out and more like oh nebula is being worried over nothing again]

It tastes okay, right?

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[passing out will happen soon enough, but for now...]

Nope. It tastes awesome.