‹ captain's log ☆ 003 ›

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

[ Kirk finally has his memory back, and with it, he remembers what last happened--or, more importantly, what had happened to Bones.

He rushes back to their room, worried. ] Bones? Bones, are you here?

Bones!

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[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

Bones? Oh thank God.

Where are you, man?

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

[Obviously Jim is not listening today.]

I'm here.

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

Where's here?

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

[Grumpy silence. See? See? Not listening.]

It's ill-defined. Doesn't matter.

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

[ HE IS D: D: ]

Ill-defined... the Four Seasons room?

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

[Uh-huh. Grumpy 'try again' noise.]

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

Gimme a hint.

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

Can't. It's outside the spirit of the place.

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

Not a small hint, Bones.

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

[Getting louder and agitated now.] It's not a game!

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

[ Which makes Kirk's voice even more desperate. ] That's why it's so important for me to find you, Bones!

[ grrrr ]

...fine. I'm just going to search for you... there's got to be a room I'm forgetting.

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

There's people, and they're hacked-off and splattered all over the castle and they needed- they need- remembering, and it's too damn much!

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

It'll be okay, Bones. Some people are remembering, like me.

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

[Silence. He's not so much with the reassured.




After a few long moments, the journal picks up a whisper.]

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

[ That's the one place he knew he was forgetting, but still couldn't remember... lingering side-effects? Who knows. ]

I'll be right there. Kirk out.

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, okay. Good luck finding him, Jim, because he's kind of deep in.]

insolitus filter;

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

[ It takes a few minutes, but eventually he's down on his hands and knees, crawling around and looking for his CMO. The journal's left behind, since he didn't want to worry about it ]

Damn, what I wouldn't give for a tricorder right about now... BONES! Can you hear me?!?

that. For however long they're here.

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

[Not especially close-sounding, but that could just be Insolitus playing tricks on him.] I can hear.

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

[ Kirk's voice is still raised, but since Bones is apparently in range, it's not screaming: ] But you can always hear now, can't you?

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

You're mixing definitions.

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

[ grunted out, this crawling is hard even though he's had experience ] Maybe.

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

You are. Next left. Watch your head.

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

Alright, I'm-- [ BUMP! ]

OW!

--on my way.

[curedrainydays.livejournal.com]

[yeah, he's making amused faces.] I told you.

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well. It would've helped if you would've said something, you know, sooner.