He did know the answer to his own question, but hearing it from Sybok confirmed it. Vulcans might have found the talk about pon farr impolite, but Jim could have cared less. "Problematic." Jim said the single word in a tone of heavy sarcasm, mixed with flickers of anger, sadness, and fear. How long would it be, if ever, would it be before he could think about it without those emotions bubbling up inside of him.
His thumb hooked in the strap of his pack, watching the sand where they walked. "...Glad he has someone other than Nyota to help him out. Someone... who's done it." A little lame, but he thought it got through what he meant.
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Date: 2010-05-26 10:29 pm (UTC)His thumb hooked in the strap of his pack, watching the sand where they walked. "...Glad he has someone other than Nyota to help him out. Someone... who's done it." A little lame, but he thought it got through what he meant.