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[imaginate]

Characters: Kyle & you unfortunate souls.
Date: During the mis-spell event.
Location: Everywhere.
Situation: Kyle is seven and the most powerful weapon in the universe still answers to him. Watch out, world.
Warnings/Rating: None that I can think of.
Notes: [Action] or prose all good. If the starters don't work, feel free to tag with your own.

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[starcharter]

Chekov's mischievous grin grows wider.

"The Captain already knows." Who has two thumbs and helped Kirk hack the Kobayashi Maru? This guy. Girl. Whatever.

"I follow orders, but rules? Some of them are very stupid."

[imaginate]

'They are,' he agrees. 'Like the one that says you can't draw on walls.'

And off he goes, intent on continuing his quest to beautify the city.