Oh god. He was ugly. Spock hadn't ignored his question--he'd looked at Jim, and not answered, which was a totally different thing. Appropriate time, his ass. It was always an appropriate time to tell him he was a fox, if such a thing were true. Oh god, his ass. Would it be undignified to crane his neck around to see it?
It would be, which meant Jim had nothing to look at but his bondmate-turned-pinup, which was not a little distracting. The need to touch her--him--whatever was almost overpowering. If he had a cock, it'd be... Jim blinked. Oh. That was interesting.
Holy shit. He had a vagina.
Okay, focus. "Hmm? Um. Right. Right, Jim was not happy about the Narada getting dilithium, and didn't seem inclined to trust any hostage situation. He was more than a little inclined to shoot first, et cetera. As far as conflict, he didn't." Jim glanced at the door again. "Unless he intended to beam us all up together, I can't see why he'd beam us into a locked room. And I can't imagine him being angry enough to beam us into a room with them, at any rate."
Re: Conference Room - Deck A
Date: 2010-01-26 04:25 pm (UTC)It would be, which meant Jim had nothing to look at but his bondmate-turned-pinup, which was not a little distracting. The need to touch her--him--whatever was almost overpowering. If he had a cock, it'd be... Jim blinked. Oh. That was interesting.
Holy shit. He had a vagina.
Okay, focus. "Hmm? Um. Right. Right, Jim was not happy about the Narada getting dilithium, and didn't seem inclined to trust any hostage situation. He was more than a little inclined to shoot first, et cetera. As far as conflict, he didn't." Jim glanced at the door again. "Unless he intended to beam us all up together, I can't see why he'd beam us into a locked room. And I can't imagine him being angry enough to beam us into a room with them, at any rate."