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http://zouichi.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] insertmeathere2011-09-07 06:15 pm
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The Naked Now

Oh, no, the ship has been flooded with a mind-altering contaminant brought aboard from some on-planet mission! (Good going, Crewman Redshirt. You'll see that in your pay this month.)

This contaminant has the effect of bringing to the fore the screeching, unreasonable, most likely highly embarrassing Id of everyone on board! Or maybe it just reverses your personality. How terrible and bad!

Feel free to be as hideous as you like. Or just giggle and make flower wreaths for each other. Or have silly slapfights with your friends oops sorry kirk.

P.S. Stacy is taking pictures.
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-09-10 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Something like that." Boy, Dean was awfully superstitious. That was okay, though.

"You know, most of the crew's already left for that amusement park planet."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2011-09-10 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean just shrugged, and glanced down at some random reports.

"So? You come here to ask for permission? I ain't your daddy, you wanna go? Go."
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-09-10 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Zouichi took this opportunity to sit on the corner of the desk nearest Dean's shoulder. "I was thinking you could come with me."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
Ok, dude's acting weirder than usual.

Dean just shook his head, "Nah, not my thing."
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Zouichi slid off the table and onto Dean's lap, wrapping one arm around the back of his chair and leaning in close. "We could ride the ferris wheel together," he said in a low purr.

Why the ferris wheel who knows

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
Scratch that. Make that super weird. Dean hurriedly got up and stepped away.

"Whoa are you barking up the wrong tree, dude." He wasn't even interested in women at the moment, and he definitely wasn't interested in guys.
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Zouichi didn't seem terribly offended. Rather, he started following Dean across the office, still smiling. "You're right. We should skip the ferris wheel."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Dean continued to back away, "No, you go ahead and skip the ferris wheel. I'm not going."
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
Dean was... probably running out of office about now. Unless it was a really big office.

"In that case," Zouichi purred, "I guess I'm staying right here. With you. You know, Dean -- may I call you Dean? -- you really should try to get out of the office more often. You seem tense."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Not that big and in fact he was nearing a corner. Not a good place to be. Better to be near the door. Something was going on with the guy. Maybe possession, maybe he ate something wacky, who knows? Could be a spell or a curse, he made a note to check for hexbags.

"I'll go if and when I want to. But as your superior, get out. Have fun. But get out, that's an order."
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