[One brow rises high, his expression and tone not so convinced. But why argue? He's always put his trust in Jim, no point stopping that now.]
Worst conversationalists, I'll tell ya that. And I thought talkin' to Spock was a challenge. [Talking to Spock was a far cry better than this nonsense. Not that he will ever own up to that. He looks at Jim a moment longer, lips pressed into a thin line before he tells himself he should cut the connection.
He's not some five year old boy incapable of fending for himself. But this place feels empty. Even with the bodies running the place.] Yeah. Sure. I can do that. Not like I can do much else.
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[One brow rises high, his expression and tone not so convinced. But why argue? He's always put his trust in Jim, no point stopping that now.]
Worst conversationalists, I'll tell ya that. And I thought talkin' to Spock was a challenge. [Talking to Spock was a far cry better than this nonsense. Not that he will ever own up to that. He looks at Jim a moment longer, lips pressed into a thin line before he tells himself he should cut the connection.
He's not some five year old boy incapable of fending for himself. But this place feels empty. Even with the bodies running the place.] Yeah. Sure. I can do that. Not like I can do much else.