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[candothat]

[So maybe not all of Starfleet's geniuses end up fighting up close and personal, and maybe the science-inclined tend to get stuck on the bridge or in the transporter room when things get ugly on away missions. TECHNICALITIES.]

I could fight. I was trained.

[anatural]

Barely. In a real fight, you'd be dead in a second.

[candothat]

Perhaps I should go find a fight and prove you wrong.

[Allow him to take a moment and realize that this is the opposite of being mature. But seriously, Korra just called him out.]

I won't, but only because that would be stupid.

[anatural]

SERIOUSLY stupid. Don't you even dare.

[candothat]

[POUTING NOW]

Someday, I will prove to you that I'm capable, but for now, I'm coming over to see you. I'm bored, too.

[anatural]

I never said you weren't capable -- [She huffs, but doesn't try to fight him about it since he's coming over.]

Be careful.

[candothat]

[Yes, let's drop that topic. Chekov and his wounded teenage pride will not be placated.]

I am always careful. Is there anything you need?

[anatural]

Just somebody to entertain me.

[candothat]

You would be less bored if you took up reading.

[He loves hanging out with her. Teasing is a kind of caring.]

[anatural]

Reading IS boring.

[candothat]

Not if you do it correctly.

Does anyone else visit you? [Like Hei.]

[anatural]

Pretty much everyone I know lives with me. [aka no, Hei has been making himself scarce recently.]

[candothat]

Everyone? You haven't even seen mutual acquaintances of ours?

[anatural]

Why? [She feels like she's being interrogated.]

[candothat]

No reason. [Oh yes, reason.] I will see you soon?

[anatural]

I'll be here. [Mr. Sneaky McJudgerson.]