They were so very similar and so very different. Jim was golden - his skin, his eyes, his hair, his attitude. The air around him seemed golden. Jim made him feel like he could step forward and curl up inside him. Maybe he could.
...ship? Oh, ship.. yes. Thoughts came a little disjointedly.
Sure. That smile, bright, and he turned, slowly showing Jim the entirety of the ship. He spoke in surprisingly loving terms for how young of a captain he was and how short of a time he had been in command of her.
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Date: 2009-10-13 11:21 pm (UTC)...ship? Oh, ship.. yes. Thoughts came a little disjointedly.
Sure. That smile, bright, and he turned, slowly showing Jim the entirety of the ship. He spoke in surprisingly loving terms for how young of a captain he was and how short of a time he had been in command of her.