James T. Kirk

He felt a small trickle of amusement bubble up in his mind, spiraling through his thoughts that were so far anchored on this difficult topic. It wasn't the chocolate necessarily, though he was counting down the seconds until that would start to hit him full-force. It was something else, something about being off-duty, the sunset, the ocean, the quiet atmosphere and just being alone with...Jim. And perhaps a peace of mind that he was starting to get reacquainted with. "No, we will not, but that does not erase it, or its consequences, from the past."