Fuck all this shit to hell, he thought to himself, looking at his feet. "Jim," he started, taking a deep breath, "has it ever occurred to you that the way you've handled things in the past might not be the best way to take care of your shit."
Taking two steps closer to Kirk, he dropped his hands to his side. "You're not that kid on the streets anymore, you don't need to- you don't have to shove it all inside. You got people now, you got family, friends, resources..."
You got me, he wanted to add, but couldn't, couldn't choke those words out.
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Date: 2009-11-25 07:47 pm (UTC)Taking two steps closer to Kirk, he dropped his hands to his side. "You're not that kid on the streets anymore, you don't need to- you don't have to shove it all inside. You got people now, you got family, friends, resources..."
You got me, he wanted to add, but couldn't, couldn't choke those words out.