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on_her_korhal ([personal profile] on_her_korhal) wrote2008-07-09 01:04 pm
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Kerrigan's Office, Wednesday

Her office hadn't changed much. Something to be said for small favors, but Kerrigan wasn't really sure whether this was one or not. Her coffee maker still rested on a shelf in the corner, her computer still stood untouched, and, as she found to her profound relief, there was still a little box of painkillers in the desk.

Kerrigan grabbed a glass of water, sat down, and took two. The headaches were starting to get much worse than they used to, and she was starting to get ready to throttle someone if they didn't go away.

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[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-07-09 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sometimes you just think it would, though," Kerrigan said, taking her cup with care. What are you going to do?

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2008-07-09 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
River laughed. "Mistake." Gather intel.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-07-09 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
She made a carefully neutral kind of noise, lifted her cup to her mouth, and took a sip. You have any plans?

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2008-07-09 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
River mirrored the movement. Find Academy employee. Take what I need from his mind.

There wasn't really much of a plan. She had just felt that Kerrigan should know where she was going.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-07-10 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded slowly. "You know where to find me."