Una, ( he acknowledged politely, and smiled aside at Jim's playful scolding.
In the aftermath, there were burns or damp uniforms, neither of them anything to write home about. It was Chapel who kicked him out– 'You're soaked, Doctor', she pointed out wryly, and stopping by Jim's once he was dry and off duty was just the usual course of action.
Bones lines up the glasses on Una's coffee table and takes a seat, moving to pour them each a couple fingers. Safe as they are now, it was harrowing in the moment, and they needed to decompress. )
What Jim means to say, is get over here and have a drink.
( she looks between the two of them, their insistent looks and knows realistically that they're right. she's not even sure how late it is anymore but going through those reports hadn't helped that headache at all. stopping would, even if her mind still has a thousand unanswered questions.
so her padd goes down, giving both of them a see? smile. she's listening.
it's only their insistence, her own quarters and the fact that both men in some way have seen her in various states of undress, either in bed or during a physical, that stops her from reaching for her dress to put it back on, getting up from her seat surrounded with work and moving over to the couch, picking up one of the now-filled glasses )
Do you think-- ( but she stops herself, knowing it's a work question that jim will chide her for even if it was an innocent hope of friendship between them and the planet.
so instead, sitting down, she'll raise her glass slightly before taking a drink to shut herself up )
[ Indeed, Jim has seen her in various states of undress so far, but that's definitely not going to stop him from giving her a slow and pointed once-over, smile wide and shameless once his eyes go back up and meet hers. That same gaze jumps almost too quickly from her to Bones, and then back, eyebrow arching suggestively but for the moment, he doesn't actually say anything out loud.
But he probably doesn't need to say much. He's easy and predictable, and they both know that Jim's literally sleeping with everyone in this room. It's a tragedy that so far that's only ever happened on separate occasions. ]
I think this is damn good scotch, is what I think, [ he says after a sip, letting out a pleased hum. ] We've got Scotty to thank for that. Birthday present.
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In the aftermath, there were burns or damp uniforms, neither of them anything to write home about. It was Chapel who kicked him out– 'You're soaked, Doctor', she pointed out wryly, and stopping by Jim's once he was dry and off duty was just the usual course of action.
Bones lines up the glasses on Una's coffee table and takes a seat, moving to pour them each a couple fingers. Safe as they are now, it was harrowing in the moment, and they needed to decompress. )
What Jim means to say, is get over here and have a drink.
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so her padd goes down, giving both of them a see? smile. she's listening.
it's only their insistence, her own quarters and the fact that both men in some way have seen her in various states of undress, either in bed or during a physical, that stops her from reaching for her dress to put it back on, getting up from her seat surrounded with work and moving over to the couch, picking up one of the now-filled glasses )
Do you think-- ( but she stops herself, knowing it's a work question that jim will chide her for even if it was an innocent hope of friendship between them and the planet.
so instead, sitting down, she'll raise her glass slightly before taking a drink to shut herself up )
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But he probably doesn't need to say much. He's easy and predictable, and they both know that Jim's literally sleeping with everyone in this room. It's a tragedy that so far that's only ever happened on separate occasions. ]
I think this is damn good scotch, is what I think, [ he says after a sip, letting out a pleased hum. ] We've got Scotty to thank for that. Birthday present.