she stares at the doors for a moment, jaw set, shoulders tight. alright. 48583. the doors slide open and she folds her hands over her skirt as she steps in. ]
Captain, [ elsa begins, after clearing her throat. ] Is now a good time?
[That's just how his desk always looks, Elsa. Like a hot mess and a tornado had a baby and left it in Jim Kirk's office. It's organized chaos, much like the man sitting there smiling at her. Don't try to figure it out, just go with it.]
I have good and bad news. Which one you want first?
[ the sight doesn't startle her – after all, she is well acquainted with the habits of her little sister – but she does let her gaze linger on his desk for a moment too long before lifting her chin to face him. her hands remain tightly folded even as she sweeps into the room and takes a seat across from him.. ]
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The code is 48583.
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she stares at the doors for a moment, jaw set, shoulders tight. alright. 48583. the doors slide open and she folds her hands over her skirt as she steps in. ]
Captain, [ elsa begins, after clearing her throat. ] Is now a good time?
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[That's just how his desk always looks, Elsa. Like a hot mess and a tornado had a baby and left it in Jim Kirk's office. It's organized chaos, much like the man sitting there smiling at her. Don't try to figure it out, just go with it.]
I have good and bad news. Which one you want first?
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The bad.
[ she can take it, set jaw and all. ]
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The bad is--]
It's going to be another six months before a Federation ship is headed towards your planet.