Jul 20, 2014
"How do you spell love?"
Regina raised an eyebrow. “I knew your education was lacking, but didn’t think it was that bad.”
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"How do you spell love?"
Regina raised an eyebrow. “I knew your education was lacking, but didn’t think it was that bad.”
anotherbanneryearx
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[PADD Transmission>>Outgoing Message>>Dr. McCoy] Doctor, when you have a moment, may I request your presence? I am in my quarters-- diagnostic equipment may be necessary. //because my little vulcan's been having too easy of a time recently.
Bones's eyebrows climbed towards his hairline, scanning the message over again to be sure he read it right. Spock needing his assistance didn't seem all that strange, but the fact that he was being summoned to his quarters.... it set off all kinds of alarm bells for Leonard.
"...diagnostic equipment?" He muttered doubtfully, "...what the hell kind of trouble's found him this time?"
Tapping out a Response, the doctor grabbed a med-kit and a bio-sensor from his desk before heading towards the Vulcan's rooms.
[PADD MESSAGE :: MCCOY, LEONARD H >> SPOCK] Headed up now. What the hell did you do?
Drunk or Just Too Much In Love? ll -Closed- Grantaire and Azelma
There was a light sprinkle outside in Paris. It wasn't anything big. People were still walking around, going about their usual business. Azelma hadn't been home for a while. Making Gavroche steer clear of their parents and trying to get Eponine to stay away so she doesn't get beat.
A lot of thoughts ran through Azelma's mind as she walked around outside. She couldn't tell if she, somehow, just got to much to drink the might before, or if she was just in love. She pushed the thought out of her mind as she kept walking.