captain_jtkirk | .027 - whiny mcwhinypants

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.027 - whiny mcwhinypants

God, I can feel my hips breaking just sitting here.

[Private to Shego.]

Tell me you're okay and not psychologically damaged or something.

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[Jim shrugged a little bit, not paying attention to Bones's reaction to touching his hand.]

"Space needs the best and the brightest up there. So. You know. That'd be you."

[He fidgeted a little, which just brushed their hands which just made the feeling worse- better- and when he spoke it was a little rushed.] Damnit Jim, you're the bright one, you saved the damned world, you and Spock. Don't ever think of risking those chances for me again.

"No," [Kirk said simply, arching an eyebrow at Bones before he finally took his hand back, just so he could cross his arms over his chest.]

"You're my best friend and my crew, so I'll risk whatever I have to for you."

[McCoy drew his hand back, pressing the pad of his thumb lightly down his palm and shivering again. Vulcans and their hands- damnit, he knew he forgot something about their anatomy and erogenous zones. He made a silent vow never to shake Spock's hand. Uhura might kill him.]

What? [He turned, brow furrowed before he processed the words. He opened his mouth to retort but for once he actually got it, all of Jim's motives and driving forces behind the statement and it made him glance away. If there's one thing he figured out Jim actually did care, the damn bastard, it wasn't all just some game or puzzle for him to solve and get bored of. McCoy wasn't sure what to do with that fact now that he had it.]

Yeah, I guess you would wouldn't you?

"S'all part of my charm." [Jim gave him a weak smile, thinking about the same thing that Bones did without even realizing it. Though now he was just paranoid that he was going to get himself killed and leave Bones alone, just like his dad did to his mom and that was really the worst thing that he could ever do. Break someone like that.]

"Thanks for not destroying my brain or anything."

[McCoy stood, a huff more reminiscent of his normal demeanor as he did.] God knows you've damaged it enough as it is already. [He had to get out of her- he felt almost... buzzed, and god knew Kirk would probably need something for the meld whether it hurt or not, he knew of one drug used in such instances, and more importantly he needed to think. Think and not have this conversation with Kirk in this body because it was wrong enough that he did what he did and-]

I should go. [He took a step before pausing and turning, narrowing his eyes at Kirk.] If you start to feel sick you inform me immediately, understand?

[Jim didn't really want Bones to go anywhere but he just nodded anyway, looking down at his hands for a few moments. And then realizing that they weren't really his hands and frowning deeper because of that.]

"If I don't feel right as rain, I'll contact you, got it."

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