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_{[ Kirk feels the same way, has the same worries. In the Fleet, one never really knows, and that's the true tragedy of it. That constant being on edge will kill them slower, but kill them nonetheless. At least with this event he hopes to break some of that, to give them all a small respite, even if only for an hour or two.

Slowly Kirk sidled up beside the space marine, reaching out and taking up something that looked pink and delicious and popping it in his mouth. ]}

Are you packing heat or are you just happy to see me?

_{[ Cheesy. Cheesy as hell and he doesn't care if his smirk says anything about it. ]}