Kirk opened his mouth, then closed it. He frowned at nothing, then nodded, "Can you use that," Point at the regenerator, "On my shoulder? Hurts like hell." He just pulled off his shirt - he had nothing to hide, liked his body - and turned. The bite mark there was an ugly thing, thick and bruised, but hadn't broken skin.
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Date: 2010-01-15 05:42 pm (UTC)