#midwesterntransplant

[firstxfherkind-blog]

Merri wasn't feeling in the best of moods, largely because the kids were driving her crazy and all they really wanted was to see their big sister, who hadn't even made a move. Lizzie had been out most of the night again, probably hoping she and Trip wouldn't notice, and it was time someone spoke to her about it. "Alright. It's time to get up. It's the middle of the afternoon. Your brothers and sister want to see you sometime today."

Lizzie groans, her head is pounding and Merri bursting in isn’t helping. She pulls the blankets over her head and rolls over. “Go away I don’t want to see them.” Lizzie mutters, she doesn’t, she just wants to sleep off the massive hangover she’s been left with and try to piece together the rest of last night. 

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[putting-gravity-on-trialarc-blog]

Merri wasn't really sure what she could do, and that had lead her to Trip's quarters, as almost everything did these days. "He thought we were having an affair. I told him we only slept together once, years ago, he tells me... You don't have to sleep with someone to be unfaithful. Then he ended the comm... And we hadn't spoke since." She was more worried that she was pretty sure James was right, and they would never be able to speak about it.

Trip steps back to let Merri into his quarters, a little taken aback at the sudden stream of depressed words Merri had said upon seeing him. “Oh,” Trip says, feeling a pang of guilt, he knew Merri loved James and he didn’t want to be the reason they split up. “H-have you tried callin’ him?”

[cxmmandertpxl-blog]

Merri sat down at the same table as T'Pol, her being the only other woman in the mess hall right now and nobody else would understand her annoyance. So Merri switched to Vulcan so she wouldn't have to whisper and groaned. "I am going to stab Lieutenant Richter if he keeps staring at my breasts, you'll be the one tasked with arresting me so I thought I'd give you fair warning."

“Well at least it’s not just me.” T’Pol mutters, sipping her peppermint tea. “He felt the need to comment on my posterior yesterday when he thought I was out of range” Oh she’d come close to reporting him for that one, but she’d been in this environment long enough to know that very little would come of it unless he actually touched her. “Lieutenant Dolokov has been problematic too, he enjoys staring during movie nights.”

[magnolias-daughter-blog]

“Sorry about the blood trail. I might have gotten a bad gash or, you know, stabbed a little bit.”

“Oh my god.” Laurel says, stepping back from the door. “Let me call 911, and then my dad, and we’re getting you to the hospital. J-just sit um... sum where.” 

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[wxtnessprotection-a-blog]

“Agent Gibbs’s phone.” Kelly knew she probably shouldn’t be answering her father’s phone, but otherwise it would have gone to voicemail and he’d have never checked it.

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[callxthexshots]

“Do you think it's easy for me being back here?"

“I reckon not. But then there are some good points to you being back here again.” He pointed out, “It’ll be nice workin’ together again. I’ve missed you around here Brody.”

[puggymuses]

11. “When the job is done, walk away.” {{there we go lmao}}

Of course he knew this rule, and he had to teach this to his newest probie. “Seriously you need to just walk away, the job is done Probie.  It’s Gibb’s rule and you better follow it to the Tee” Tony told them. 

[statsandsnacks-blog]

@midwesterntransplant (x)

“I still have yet to face the consequences, but it was revenge. It felt good.” She laughed weakly and looked away, a bit ashamed that they had to call in the cavalry to deal with her. “Yeah, but it looks good on you.” She smiled wide, happy that her friend was happy with her relationship.