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[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Who: Orion
Where: Orion dorms!
When: Day 114, around noon.
What: Catching up on team stuff.

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[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Richter?

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[leans more to the left, freeing up his right hand to touch Spock's ear lightly as they kiss]

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

In the last memory, he was the one I was trying to get to, to stop. But... he doesn't seem like the sort of person to make deals with demons at all!

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

You saw him make a deal with a demon? ... you have demons where you come from?

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[out-ofthe-chair.insanejournal.com]

[inhales into the kiss, pressing his fingers in again, this time along some pressure points along the spine]

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

Well no, but in the last memory, that's what I was trying to stop. He was going to... unleash them, or something? It wasn't clear. I guess if I was worried about it, we must have them. But he was teaching me how to fight this time...

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[makes a very pleasant noise and shifts to allow Spock better access.]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[nods slowly]

What weapon?

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[out-ofthe-chair.insanejournal.com]

[flipping time \o/ leaning over Kirk now]

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[blinks for a moment, a little surprised.]

Getting into it?

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

A one-handed sword... though I was holding it with two hands. It must have been my first time... [sighs]

I was really bad with it.

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[out-ofthe-chair.insanejournal.com]

[proceeds to shut his captain up, kissing him fairly hard]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Did you get better?

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[shuts up! and runs a hand down Spock's back, fingers trailing along his spine.]

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[out-ofthe-chair.insanejournal.com]

[keeps kissing him, speaking between breaths]

This ... is highly ... illogical ... but ...

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

[nods]

In my first memory I was really good, and I know that one is later on, so...

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[once he has a chance to speak:]

Fuck logic.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Then you must've.

... anything about where you were? Was it a school or something?

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[out-ofthe-chair.insanejournal.com]

A curious turn of phrase given the situation.

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[grins]

Bed's more comfortable than the floor.

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

No, it was a set of caves... Uncle Alba didn't want me going in, but Richter said it was okay. Sort of.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

What, were they dangerous?

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[out-ofthe-chair.insanejournal.com]

[pauses. looks at the bed next to them ...]

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

No, I think Uncle Alba just doesn't like me.

Re: [Evening, presumably after dinner]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

I mean, I'm more than willing to stay here, but ...