Date: 2009-11-07 04:27 am (UTC)
Kirk's entire body tensed all at once. A thousand memories, sharp as razor blades and twice as painful. Kodos. It clenched his throat, made him feel like a child again. Thoughts of their argument died in his mind.

"Tarsus IV." He whispered, so quiet, yet it carried in the clear silence between them, even across the gulf dividing them.
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