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Aug. 4th, 2015 07:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
smartass_captainThere's someone new sitting on one of the many Nexus couches, nursing a very black eye and more than a few bruises and scrapes. His blond hair matches the gold shirt he's wearing--it would be gold if it wasn't covered in dirt and blood that is.
After all the sentient creatures, gargoyles and other whatnot popping in and out of the Nexus lately in weird shows of explosions and lights, it's hard to tell where this beat up hobo came from. Nor does he seem all that concerned about his whereabouts. Might be the concussion though.
"Anyone know where a guy can get a drink around here?" If James Kirk is going to be stuck in who knows where, he sure as hell isn't going to be doing it sober.
After all the sentient creatures, gargoyles and other whatnot popping in and out of the Nexus lately in weird shows of explosions and lights, it's hard to tell where this beat up hobo came from. Nor does he seem all that concerned about his whereabouts. Might be the concussion though.
"Anyone know where a guy can get a drink around here?" If James Kirk is going to be stuck in who knows where, he sure as hell isn't going to be doing it sober.
