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[arollingstone]

WASSSSUPPPPPPPP!!!

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[arollingstone]

If this keeps up too much longer... [He cast a furtive glance towards the door.] Promise me you'll sneak me outta here for a while. I get cooped up too long I go a little nuts.

[slapdash]

[ Kirk stares at TJ after hearing that request, giving his own glance towards the stairs leading up to the apartment, where he assumes Amal is. Looking back at TJ, voice lowered some, ]

I can try.

[ Because what is self-preservation. Kirk's pissed off a Vulcan. An overprotective boyfriend isn't that much worse.

Right? ]

[arollingstone]

[For Kirk's sake, let's hope.]

You're a saint, man. [TJ's smile was still thin, bearing signs of exhaustion, but the relief was genuine.] A gentleman and a scholar.

[slapdash]

[ Kirk gives a small laugh at that, giving his head a shake, ]

I believe that's called "false advertising".