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xxvi [ visual ].
Kirk stood outside the doors to the severed bridge of the ship he hadn't seen in over a year. There used to be a hallway here - to the right, sickbay and to the left, the transporter room. Both were gone, sent home along with the people they'd accompanied. Sickbay had vanished months ago with Doctor McCoy, but the transporter room was a more recent disappearance, gone with Uhura. Both she and Spock were now absent from Taxon.
Part of him was glad they were gone. No-one deserved to be here. Better they be home, leading the lives they were supposed to than here in sometimes apocalyptic hamsterland. The other part was angry and jealous; felt abandoned and alone. Irrational, he realized, but hey, he was only human.
He took a step towards the doors and they parted obediently, granting him access to the Enterprise's remaining piece. Once on the bridge, he lifted the tablet he'd known was on all along into view so he could look at the screen directly. For once, he'd actually turned it on himself and wasn't just the tablet glitch that plagued Taxon's residents.
"To those of you who knew them, Commander Spock and Lieutenant Nyota Uhura have been sent home."
Part of him was glad they were gone. No-one deserved to be here. Better they be home, leading the lives they were supposed to than here in sometimes apocalyptic hamsterland. The other part was angry and jealous; felt abandoned and alone. Irrational, he realized, but hey, he was only human.
He took a step towards the doors and they parted obediently, granting him access to the Enterprise's remaining piece. Once on the bridge, he lifted the tablet he'd known was on all along into view so he could look at the screen directly. For once, he'd actually turned it on himself and wasn't just the tablet glitch that plagued Taxon's residents.
"To those of you who knew them, Commander Spock and Lieutenant Nyota Uhura have been sent home."
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Well, that's a total lie. She has been. But residual awkwardness about what had happened (or what she'd tried to make happen) between them when she'd been in heat aside, she likes Kirk and it's never a good thing when someone you know and care about gets sent home.
"Sorry to hear it."
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"Thanks, but...I'd rather them be there than here. They they belong there."
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"Yeah. But it still kind of sucks being the only one here you know from home." She's guessing on that part, but speaking from experience. "Did you just find out?"
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"Lieutenant Torres is still here," he explains. "She's from my world, just...a century and some change ahead of me."
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[She's only a little serious, but it would help the new kids get with the program.]
So once you're gone, do you stay gone? Please say yes.
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Wanna go get wicked fucking trashed?
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[ not even a question. these past few months have sucked and getting mind numbed for a bit is a big do want. ]
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[ this is as gentle as faith can do; she can't comfort, can't reassure because she's selfish and if she could make the freaking hamsters bring people like ethan and dean back, she would. in a fucking heartbeat. but she can offer a way to not think about it, for a while. ]
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[ location: uss enterprise ] sick = i fail at tags. ;___;
[ location: uss enterprise ] it's okay, bb <3 i'm sick too
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"I'm sorry Jim."
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"Thanks." A beat, then, "They're better off back home."
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"Seems like we're practically veterans." It's certainly occurred to her that Kirk is one of the few people left that's been here almost as long as she has.
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I'm sorry that you lost your friends.
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Has there been any kind of noticeable pattern as to who gets to go back and when?
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The words were nowhere near enough, but they were the only ones left from their world and she felt compelled to answer. She liked Kirk - not just because of the legend that went with his name, but because he was the sort of person she could see herself respecting enough to serve under - and he needed to know that she'd stick by him. It wasn't much, but it was something.
Besides, she understood the bond between captain and crew. Voyager was more than just a ship, as Captain Janeway was so fond of telling them. It was a home and a family and she'd been pulled away from both. The Enterprise and it's crew must have meant the same to him.
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"Thank you," he said, sincerely. "History needs them for their appearances in the archives."
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She didn't just believe that, she knew it. The only problem was that there was no way of knowing when he was going to be sent back to his ship.
"Where are you?" B'Elanna added, getting to her feet as she decided, rather impulsively, that Kirk shouldn't be on his own while he dealt with his loss.
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