http://fuzzy-diablo.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fuzzy-diablo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-01-25 06:05 am (UTC)

Kurt nodded to Ururu's question. "Yeah, I feel better. And you can just call me Kurt, you know," he said with a small laugh. He really was relieved, but he figured that holding onto her for too long would be a bit weird, so he backed off.

Kon looked just about ready to go, even though he was giving Ururu instructions on his care and keeping, it seemed. Jeez... it was like he was his mother! Only... less evil, more lecherous. "Yeah, you were right. But I still have to meet other people in the dark." He smiled at Ururu, "But if I'm with you, they'll understand, I think."

Kurt stood up, stumbling just a little. It was still difficult to get used to switching from knees to his normal legs, but he figured that would come eventually. "What, the great Superboy is going to come on a mission to find lost people? Instead of just going after the head doctor himself?"

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