Things had gone... interestingly the night of the party. The small memory put a smile to Kirk's face, despite his complete boredom and annoyance at still being trapped in his room. He could leave, he could walk around, but there was nothing he could do. Damn CMO's orders
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So he'd been wandering the corridors around the Captain's quarters for a while, watching people come and go - though Captain Kirk was on sick leave, his duties never seemed to cease. Now, he was tolerably sure Jim was alone.
He took a deep breath and pressed the door chime.
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"Of course." Pike responded.
"...You and I both know I'd prefer Winona not to be here. It's... to say the least, weird. But... she makes you happy, makes Dad happy... when she's not being a complete idiot and telling him no." Maybe it was just in how he grew up, but he couldn't imagine basing his entire life off of someone else's happiness with him. If someone hated him, then they hated him. ...There were a lot of those people ( ... )
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He sighed silently. "I just hope you understand that grief and shock can really mess a person up - and that she regrets it and she wants to try, when you and Sam are ready to, if you ever are. And she doesn't really hate you. She gets defensive and says what she thinks you expect to hear."
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He looked away, then back, "...Did you care about Sam and me, when we were kids? At all?"
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Chris sat up a little straighter at Kirk's second question, and rested his elbows on the arms of his chair. He'd been expecting this at some point, and thinking about it never failed to send a wave of guilt crashing over him. "Yes. Of course I did. You were gonna be mine, too."
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The other stuff... "Course you did. That's why you came and saw Sam and I. Or rescued us from the hell that was living with Frank. Or found Sam when he vanished from the face of the planet. Or came and got me when Frank left me in prison and I got shipped off to T--"
He stopped, completely. "When I ended off planet too. Yep. Totally father material."
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"It's enough, Jim," he said, keeping his eyes steadily on Jim's tired, marked face through the unwanted memories his brain was insisting on calling up. "If that's what you can do, then that's enough. More than enough."
He didn't want to think about holding bright giggling Sam as a baby, or pressing palm and lips to the swelling bulge of Winona's belly that would one day be James Tiberius, a child he would never know, through his own faults. Those times were gone and they were never coming back - there was too much water under the bridge, too many mistakes made.
Chris nodded and didn't bother forcing a smile. "Thanks for - hearing me out, I guess."
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"Do you think you could talk to your brother about this, next time you see him?"
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"Not talking to him isn't gonna help though." Kirk pointed out, "He's going to want answers to questions I don't have, probably about why you left, too."
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