After a long night at the theater, meeting Spock and his brother, and everything afterwards, it had been difficult to sleep. Along with the tickets, Jim had received a message about the trial's start the next morning. He had refused to let it bother him all night, just wanting to enjoy some time with Bones despite everything they had been forced to
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"Hey kiddo." He didn't touch Jim until Jim could see him in the peripheral, and then only rested a hand on his shoulder. If his reactions were sketchy, Jim's probably were to, and he didn't feel like wrestling this morning.
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He was tired and wired at the same, wishing time would speed up and get the trial over with but at the same time, not looking forward to it in the least.
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"Since Chris has to deal with them, I've been doing the fiancee thing, and attending the luncheons, and cocktails with Chris. Several of them are rather...handsy and consider my butt public property." George scowled at that. "I normally wouldn't mind? But there's been a lack of asking. And the political situation being what it is, I can't just punch them."
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"They've got a lot built up here."
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He looked out towards the water again, nodding. "It's impressive, how much they've done in a year. Had a lot of help, I've heard."
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"A couple of your crew and I worked on a Habitat project. It was fun, I didn't quite manage to nail my thumb to a wall, and I only got shocked once."
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"No good at building things like that," Jim glanced over to his father.
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