[For a brief, irrational moment, he's reminded of Bones when they first met. Maybe it's the flask, or the way that this guy just looks irritated as fuck to even be near him or the perpetual look of not having shaved in a few days.]
I believe you. [Not judging but wow look at the mess. A man after his own determined heart.]
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I believe you. [Not judging but wow look at the mess. A man after his own determined heart.]
I'm Jim Kirk, by the way.