"It's not the first time, but thanks." Kirk shifted, leaning forward on his forearms and closing his eyes. The more he thought about it... the more sure he was. He didn't feel good at last night. That wasn't completely unusual, he'd had nights in the past he'd regretted, but... this wasn't the same. He felt... like he had done something actually wrong in the pit of his stomach.
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Date: 2010-01-15 05:05 pm (UTC)