12-30-2018, 03:33 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 65%; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Jim spent a little more time in the junkyard than he'd like to admit. He liked slipping in and scouring for bits and bobs he could use, for things he could repair. Trinkets and such. But the amount of free time he spent here just to occupy himself here was embarrasing, so he wasn't going to admit that he'd stepped foot in here in his life.
Still, he's somewhat surprised by Leroy's note. Why the Junkyard? Was Leroy planning to fucking murder them in privacy? He's joking, of course, but it's still a little weird. Ultimately, Jim shrugs off the weirdness, hopes it's not a side affect of whatever the fuck had apparently happened to the guy, and makes his way to the Junkyard.
Arrow and Leroy are already there. .. Leroy looked exhausted. Jim's ears briefly flicker down worriedly. He's not close to the guy, but he likes him.
"You sure you should be doing stuff?" He asks, and if he had an eyebrow, it would be raised, because that was just an unfortunate habit he had from Spock. However, to appease Leroy if he took it as Jim accusing as weakness, he pressed on. "What exactly are we doing, anyways?" He hadn't even heard the goddamn memo beyond 'hey go to the junkyard with leroy and the gang', and like a dumbass, he didn't even question it. Which, y'know, fair, or whatever.
Still, he's somewhat surprised by Leroy's note. Why the Junkyard? Was Leroy planning to fucking murder them in privacy? He's joking, of course, but it's still a little weird. Ultimately, Jim shrugs off the weirdness, hopes it's not a side affect of whatever the fuck had apparently happened to the guy, and makes his way to the Junkyard.
Arrow and Leroy are already there. .. Leroy looked exhausted. Jim's ears briefly flicker down worriedly. He's not close to the guy, but he likes him.
"You sure you should be doing stuff?" He asks, and if he had an eyebrow, it would be raised, because that was just an unfortunate habit he had from Spock. However, to appease Leroy if he took it as Jim accusing as weakness, he pressed on. "What exactly are we doing, anyways?" He hadn't even heard the goddamn memo beyond 'hey go to the junkyard with leroy and the gang', and like a dumbass, he didn't even question it. Which, y'know, fair, or whatever.
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