[ It takes him days before he remembers the Zerg's healing capabilities. Kirk is going to blame it on the pain and exhaustion. Yep. That's it. He looks up Kerrigan's number and sends her a quick message while Peter is being an idiot over the Network. ]
Hey, I need a favor: you got anything that can heal a broken leg?
[Wrapped in shining paper with iridescent ribbons, the package is both unassuming and suspiciously neat considering the wear and tear creeping in around the edges of Verdance Bluffs. Folded inside a small gold envelope is a type written note:]
TO THIS LIST I KEEP ADDING THE BRACKET REMAINS OPEN A SINNER YOU KNOW I AM THIS BRACKET I PRAY TO CLOSE
[Inside, Kirk will find a carefully crafted replication of a "phaser" made of clay. It's heavy, heavier than clay has any right to be. If broken open, a long, thin metal wire can be found wound inside it. It's encrusted with stale blood, tissue, and clumps of long black hairs, as if it once bound someone tightly.]
[ Kirk is still groggy and trying to wake up when he gets the text but the picture helps him get over it surprisingly fast.
He can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He knows he shouldn't, that he should be "above" it. But he wasn't going to stop himself from feeling it. ]
[It's voice, as he really doesn't care for text. He'd rather hear Jim's voice to make sure... it's him. He'd seen him come back, it's not like he hadn't. Jim was alive against and on the train last he knew, but Spock just wanted.
Needed to reassure himself more than anything.]
Jim. You and Mr. Quill have made it back on the train?
text. liiike sunday or monday? 10 PM.
josh and nora won't stop banging
i didn't ask for this
text.
Sure. I'm on the boardwalk. Last house, marked R.
text.
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action.
action.
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text.
Hey, I need a favor: you got anything that can heal a broken leg?
text.
text.
text.
action!
action!
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text, a few tags into his groot thread
i'm coming over
[ it's a statement, not an offer. she's coming and she's bringing booze. ]
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you don't need to
[ He's surprised he hasn't broken his phone yet tbh. ]
text
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text, 26th, yeah it's about the groot thread man
text, oh man
text, everyone wants you not dead, kirk
text, he can't make himself care rn
text, don't make him come over there and handcuff you
text, u don't know where he lives
text, u rly think it's that hard kirk
no text, he won't be helping, that's for sure
no text, whatever lose her doesn't need your help
no text, fine :|
text, later on the 27th
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The 20th | A neatly wrapped package outside your door...
THE BRACKET REMAINS OPEN
A SINNER YOU KNOW I AM
THIS BRACKET I PRAY TO CLOSE
[Inside, Kirk will find a carefully crafted replication of a "phaser" made of clay. It's heavy, heavier than clay has any right to be. If broken open, a long, thin metal wire can be found wound inside it. It's encrusted with stale blood, tissue, and clumps of long black hairs, as if it once bound someone tightly.]
1-31 / Text
[Attached is a picture of Groot's charred body.]
Text
He can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He knows he shouldn't, that he should be "above" it. But he wasn't going to stop himself from feeling it. ]
Can't say I'm mad about that.
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2-13, at night
Ju2t wanted to let you know II thought of you.
lmao
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Answer your phone, Jim.
[He'll probably be mid sentence when and if Kirk does.]
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We're sorry, the party you are trying to reach is not available.
Please hang up and try again later.
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night of the 14th, backdating like a mothafucka
how fishy is it at your place right now
[ fishy like mermen. ]
also backdating like a mothafucka because dayum
Why? need a place to crash?
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Apr 21st
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
Apr 23rd
[Only one today. Figures he won't respond anyway.]
Apr 25th
Apr 25th
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[ Probably from when he threw it on the floor. A few times. ]
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voice
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2/?
3/?
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5/5???
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july 6th
Needed to reassure himself more than anything.]
Jim. You and Mr. Quill have made it back on the train?
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Yeah. Peter's in a different car but he's on the train, too.
I'm assuming you are, as well?
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