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T'Pol ([personal profile] with_discipline) wrote2010-09-20 02:23 pm
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[Today, in addition to being glassy and constricted, T'Pol's eyes are red. She's been crying, and she really isn't trying to hid it.]

Seems like our numbers keep fluctuating. Can't blame 'em, not really. Everyone's got to do what's best by them. It'll be safer out there for some, but - if I'd known I could come here before I did, I - I wouldn't have come alone.

[She looks away, eyes wet again. She's going to be so ashamed of this once things are back to normal. Running a hand through her hair, she laughs a little, shaking her head. A syrette is visible in the corner of the screen, on the dresser in front of her; a spoon is nearby.]

Can't please everyone, I guess.

(((So that mysteeeerious past of T'Pol's involves having stones thrown at her and losing her daughter before finding a home in the carnival. With Angie and John going, and Kirk talking about taking his family and going, she's using up her morphine pretty fast to deal with it.)))
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Private - LOL MEL FINE. He died, the baby died, T'Pol got with Sam, he was a dick, hello carnival!

[personal profile] with_discipline 2010-09-20 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Maybe just a hug. :|]

Good thing I'm not in the dirt, then.

Private - YES. Man I wanna log this shit now

[identity profile] captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com 2010-09-20 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Fine, crying by herself.
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Private - LOL log what, the crying or the back story?

[personal profile] with_discipline 2010-09-20 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
I'll get by, James.

Private - ALL OF IT

[identity profile] captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com 2010-09-21 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
I'll worry about you anyway.
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Private - GIMME IT

[personal profile] with_discipline 2010-09-21 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
I'll get by. [Annnd she's looking at the syrette. Morphine gets her through these things. :c]

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[identity profile] captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com 2010-09-21 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
T'Pol... [He's coming to find you. YOU ARE GETTING A HUG.]
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[personal profile] with_discipline 2010-09-21 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
[What she's not answering. BUT OKAY, JUST PREPARED NOT TO BE LET GO FOR A WHILE. :C]

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[identity profile] captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com 2010-09-21 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
[So Kirk just searches her out, standing there awkwardly in front of her when he finally finds her.]

"I am sorry."
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[personal profile] with_discipline 2010-09-21 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
[She glances up, but doesn't really look at him, reaching out to shove aside the syrette and the spoon. Nope, Kirk doesn't really need to see that.] It's not your fault for wanting to get somewhere safe.

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[identity profile] captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com 2010-09-21 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Fuck the drugs, man. Jim doesn't care.]

"Are you really going to be okay?"
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[personal profile] with_discipline 2010-09-21 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
[That's why she likes him. :c T'Pol wipes her eyes with the heels of her hand, nodding.] Yeah. Of course. I'll be fine.
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