SEVENTEEN | VOICE

[imaythrowuponyou]

I've seen a lot of weird shit over the years, but this just about takes the cake. Obviously there's something very fucking wrong with your databases because I'm pretty goddamn sure these are the hands I was born with. A DNA test'll prove it. Pretty sure that's not something you can claim in a transplant.

Has anyone tried just heading back to the Barge, yet? [And grumbled:] This is the last time I ever get off this fucking boat.

[ooc: This happens before the Kirk and Shego killing each other thing, for any threadstalkers.]

Comments

[captain_jtkirk]

DNA tests don't mean much.

[imaythrowuponyou]

[Oh what the fuck.]

Jim?

[captain_jtkirk]

Yes, Doctor?

[imaythrowuponyou]

You still know me?

[captain_jtkirk]

I know you have thirty nine hours and fifteen minutes to find some money.

[imaythrowuponyou]

Or you're going to be the one chasing me down?

[captain_jtkirk]

Maybe.

[imaythrowuponyou]

How poetic.

[Audio]

[truth_is_cold]

I would say that genesmiths could alter DNA but here it seems regardless of appropriate anatomy people will default to bureaucracy.

[Audio]

[imaythrowuponyou]

This is fucking ridiculous. Anyone come after you, yet?

[Audio] which has not been threaded yet /skips like a gazelle

[truth_is_cold]

My inmate. Otherwise I've mostly passed under the radar. [And why he's using audio.]

[Audio] o/

[imaythrowuponyou]

Good plan. You try convincing her to come back?

[Audio]

[truth_is_cold]

No. Not this time. She appeared to be more physically capable than usual. [And he didn't want to fight a friend.] Were you able to bring any sedatives along?

[Audio]

[imaythrowuponyou]

Nothing that'll actually take someone down.

[Private]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

[She peeped that conversation with Kirk. >|]

Where are you?

[Private]

[imaythrowuponyou]

[lol fuck if he knows.]

Outside some store. I'm coming to find you.

[Private]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

No, you hide. I'll find you. I have six days.

[Private]

[imaythrowuponyou]

Are you okay?

[Private]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

I'm fine. [Duh.]

[Private]

[imaythrowuponyou]

Okay. Take a left at that next street corner. [He can track you, handy warden items and all that. c:]

[Private]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

[...Okay shut up that's useful. She takes that left, keeping her head down and her eyes up, using shadows and watching everything.] Next?

[Private]

[imaythrowuponyou]

Keep going for around three blocks and take a right, you should hopefully be able to see me.

[darknessb4me]

They want an organ I don't even have. It's just the Admiral again, try to have some fun with it.

[imaythrowuponyou]

You have a real fucked up sense of what's fun.

[darknessb4me]

What else is new?