Date: 2010-12-09 12:47 am (UTC)
Jim's head dropped as he squeezed his eyes shut, biting hard into his lower lip. He got to watch those dark eyes fog over just before Bones came, so he tried to lift his head so Bones could see every moment of it. Too bad he couldn't keep his eyes open when it hit him, teeth gritted together as he came across Bones' hand and stomach, knees digging deep into the sand.

The water washed over them both, washing away some of the mess almost as soon as it was made.
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