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Without a Trace
Aug. 13th, 2017 07:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
smartass_captainIt's early when Jim PINpoints into the Nexus.
Now, Jim Kirk has certainly looked worse when coming to the Nexus. He does have a penchant for arriving here rather banged up for one reason or another so looking a bit sleep deprived is practically just fine for him.
However, he's never come to the Nexus looking quite this furious.
The captain strides through the Plaza with purpose. He's looking for a very particular doorway and all the banners, regalia, and guard desk that live in front of it. It's a place he's been many times. He has a question all right. One half the Nexus is bound to hear by the volume at which he's not quite shouting.
"Where the fuck is Felix Caelus?!"
Now, Jim Kirk has certainly looked worse when coming to the Nexus. He does have a penchant for arriving here rather banged up for one reason or another so looking a bit sleep deprived is practically just fine for him.
However, he's never come to the Nexus looking quite this furious.
The captain strides through the Plaza with purpose. He's looking for a very particular doorway and all the banners, regalia, and guard desk that live in front of it. It's a place he's been many times. He has a question all right. One half the Nexus is bound to hear by the volume at which he's not quite shouting.
"Where the fuck is Felix Caelus?!"
