Date: 2010-05-26 11:56 pm (UTC)
"No, trust me, I'm pretty damn sure in some ways Spock saw me as a rival. Unless females bonded to Vulcans come out of pon farr with concussions and bruises and bruised ribs. He fought me..." Jim's eyes closed as he remembered, every bit of his training unable to help him.

A hand instinctively went up to his throat in memory, and he shuddered.
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