Date: 2009-08-08 04:31 am (UTC)
Kirk stared silently at Spock, tense under the too-warm hands. But when they didn't tighten, he let out the breath he was holding. The rest of the world vanished, for a moment, leaving them dealing with too much between them. Anger and worry and protection and betrayal and rage and revenge and a desire to make this work when neither of them knew how.

"...go on." Kirk said finally, his voice a little rough from his yelling.
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James T. Kirk

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