"Would be nice, though I think for someone from this time period just to see space would be enough to freak them out."

Spock was still crashed out, and Jim sounded tired as well. Bones shifted himself until the robe was off his body, and he settled into the pillows of their make-shift mountain of a bed. "I get to be in the middle tonight?" he laughed, feeling Jim's skin - well, Chris' skin against his, a pair of loose pants hanging around Jim's waist.