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After a long night at the theater, meeting Spock and his brother, and everything afterwards, it had been difficult to sleep. Along with the tickets, Jim had received a message about the trial's start the next morning. He had refused to let it bother him all night, just wanting to enjoy some time with Bones despite everything they had been forced to go through recently.

That didn't make for good sleep, though. Sometime before dawn, Jim found himself wide awake, laying in bed, Bones curled up against his side dead asleep. It took some work to get himself out of Bones' arms, not wanting to disturbing the sleeping man, before he grabbed his discarded robe over the back of a chair and pulling it on. He brushed a kiss over Bones' hair, affectionate while no one could see it, and stepped outside.

The deck was level with the ground, so it was no trouble to walk out onto the deck and past it, out towards the beautiful area that surrounded their guest quarters. Jim had a working theory that because the Vulcans had been on a desert planet before, without the ability to use plant life because of the strain of water consumption, that now that they could they decided to use planets as much as possible. He wondered how logical it was, but decided that knowing Vulcans to a degree, they would find a way to make it logical and convince everyone else in the process. The thought made him smile, just slightly, as he found himself a low wall that faced the ocean and sat down.

It was both easier and harder to think while he watched the sun rise, watching the ripples of orange, red, and pink climb higher in the sky. So much hinged on this trial, one he would be going to each day of. He had choices to make about it, as such a major player in what had happened. He would have to explain his actions to the court and by addition, Starfleet.

Let me have done the right thing.

Date: 2010-04-30 08:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
He grinned at her flirt back, leaning in so their shoulders touched for just a second. There was something easy about her that made him relax. "No, just wanted a few minutes to think. Bones is still dead asleep and he's a grumpy ass if you wake him up before it's time to get up. Unless its an emergency, then he's a grumpy ass afterwards."

Date: 2010-04-30 09:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lt-paula.livejournal.com
"One of those who requires a couple cups of coffee to function?" Paula chuckled. It wasn't hard to imagine.

"I can understand taking the opportunity to think. Today's going to be a circus."

Date: 2010-04-30 10:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
"Bingo." Jim grinned at her words, but it fell at the idea of the trial. "I don't even know what's going to be going on. I know that I'm not needed for a while but... I think I need to go each day."

Date: 2010-05-01 01:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lt-paula.livejournal.com
"Makes sense," Paula commented. There was nothing else to say to that, really. It seemed every news story about the trial had managed to work in the story of Jim's encounters with the Narada. "I'm thinking of going, myself."

She dug her toes into the sand, trying to think of a lighter change of topic. "Oh, did Leonard tell you about the place we ate the other night? Amazing food - I don't know how they do it, but it was just like home."

Date: 2010-05-01 02:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
"He did mention it, actually. Said you had some amazing pork chops that I had to try." His lips quirked, just a little. "Honestly, I wouldn't recommend going. You had little to nothing to do with the incident... they wouldn't even let you in. Isn't open to the public."

Date: 2010-05-01 02:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lt-paula.livejournal.com
Paula nodded. It wasn't that she wanted to be a spectator, but she'd thought to go on behalf of some of the people she'd known who were lost. Still, she realized Jim was right. Probably better to stay away.

"They were unbelievable," she told him. She'd eaten the leftovers for lunch the next day. "You'll have to check the place out."

Date: 2010-05-01 02:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
"Plan to at some point. Some good Earth-style cooking might be what I need." It was a lie, but a long practiced one. The more the trial went on, he knew... the less he'd probably get concerned with eating. Or sleeping.

Date: 2010-05-01 03:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lt-paula.livejournal.com
"It's well worth it," she replied. Paula smiled warmly. "I hate to run, but I'm meeting someone for breakfast. See you later?" She squeezed his shoulder lightly before rising to her feet.

Date: 2010-05-01 03:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
He gave her that smile of his. "Later, beautiful."

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