He jumped a little in surprise, but shook it off when he recognized the lass who'd helped him ditch security on the Enterprise... what seemed like a lifetime ago, now. And he offered a bit of a sheepish grin back. "Aye... I'm afraid I've forgotten yer name, though, lass." A wince. "Sorry. How's the wrist?"
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Re: Enter the Spot
Date: 2009-08-09 09:50 pm (UTC)