Sulu chewed his lip and nodded. "...Yeah. Okay. I'm sorry, I'll get out of your hair." He even stepped backwards, towards the door. His stomach still felt ridiculously knotted and he wasn't sure how he was supposed... to fix that, but if Jim was satisfied then that was a step in the right direction.
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:20 pm (UTC)