Date: 2009-10-14 02:04 pm (UTC)
They look so different, but... act the same. Kirk said as he turned, a smile of wonder on his lips. Still feels like the bridge, my bridge, our bridge.

He let out a laugh. Something simple and easy, his eyes bright. This is amazing! Show me more of her? He wanted to see it all. The reasons to be there, which felt as solid as earth despite the fuzzy edges, were unneeded. All that mattered was that they were there.
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