*sits in his office, wondering when he started using it so much, working furiously through much hated paperwork that's backlogged since hell broke loose*
Come in. *Looks up from the padds all spread out in front of him and a few pieces of actual paper that, from the pencil in his hand, he was writing something down on. He looks exhausted, and there's a very dark bruise peeking out from under the collar of his shirt that looks like it had to hurt.*
Uhura. *A grin despite tiredness.* Looking lovely as always.
*enters and moves over to sit across from him, pausing at the sight of yet another bruise. she raises a brow in question, leaning forwards to lift the collar a little more so she can see it all and shakes her head with a sigh* And who gave you that one?
*leans back and sits, placing her PADD on her lap and rolling her eyes goodnaturedly at the comment* A sentiment you Kirks seem to be fond of expressing.
Oh believe me, Cupcake was the least of your problems that night. *her smile drops, and she tilts her head to look at him with a pointed gaze, almost worried* Allow me to get straight to the point. I went to see the other Pike.
No. No one else is allowed to go down there alone. I can't believe YOU went down there alone! Of anyone on this ship I thought you'd be smarter then that! *His look is definitely worried hidden behind the reprimand.*
I went down there to do my job. *takes a breath to keep her voice level and calm* To gather information for the Captain. And he talked to me. *falters, her gaze dropping down to the floor for a brief moment* He co-operated because I showed compassion and drive, and he said he was willing to talk to me more in the future. He didn't do anything else, he's behind a goddamn barrier and I'm not going to let him mindwash me or anything. I fail to see the issue here.
I can take care of myself. *but she relaxes a little and settles back in her chair* But I'll take someone from security down there if it'll make you feel better, Captain.
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Come in. *Looks up from the padds all spread out in front of him and a few pieces of actual paper that, from the pencil in his hand, he was writing something down on. He looks exhausted, and there's a very dark bruise peeking out from under the collar of his shirt that looks like it had to hurt.*
Uhura. *A grin despite tiredness.* Looking lovely as always.
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*leans back and sits, placing her PADD on her lap and rolling her eyes goodnaturedly at the comment* A sentiment you Kirks seem to be fond of expressing.
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Was my Dad hitting on you? *changing the subject very quickly*
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No. *lips curve into an almost playful smile* And he still managed to get my name before you.
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Don't go down there alone again. Bring someone with you, keep them out of range of his sight. Just... a precaution, okay?
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