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[Fenris shifts a little, breath ghosting across Kirk's jawline. ]

I can assure you, I absolutely will.

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_{[ Admittedly, after Fenris' admission, this probably wasn't the place things should go. They probably weren't, but he didn't mind if they did. He was still upset over Fenris not telling him at first, but he couldn't hold onto it. Not if he wanted them to be able to move forward. Besides, he was trying now, and he gave him credit for that, and wanted to have faith in him moving forward. ]}

I'm going to hold you to it.

_{[ His head tilted, nose brushing against Fenris' cheek. ]}

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[Fenris was very good at not dealing with his emotions by engaging in other things. Sex, fighting, training. It was easier than facing all of the internal mess that was his own head. Still, even he knew this was not the best course of action. He exhaled, pressing a kiss against Kirk's jawl before moving back a little. ]

Though, perhaps it would be better to decompress first.

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_{[ Kirk nodded in affirmation, thinking the same things, knowing it was right to do and not let either of them unintentionally take advantage of the other. Even so, he cupped his face and gave him a proper kiss on the mouth, the slightest suck on his bottom lip. ]}

Want a drink? Or is that bad for decompressing too?

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[Fenris returns that kiss, the desire to press on surging in him again, but no...that would be unwise. He offers a wan smile, patting Kirk's chest. ]

Perhaps one. I would very much like to get very, very drunk, but that would end...rather badly, probably.

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I would prefer you do it on the ship at least. I'd worry otherwise.

_{[ He got up and went to the place he kept his small store of alcohol. He pulled out the nicer of the bottles and two glasses, giving one to Fenris. ]}

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[Fenris takes the glass, letting out a soft huff of laughter. ]

You do know I can take care of myself, right?

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I know. But I know sometimes things can happen. And I would ask that of anyone on this ship really - if I knew they planned to get drunk off their asses. Or if you do go out - call one of us to shuttle you home, please?

_{[ Because Uber isn't a thing here. ]}

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[This is a little too close to mollycoddling for his comfort, but he understands Kirk's worry comes from a decent place. He exhales. ]

I suppose I can do that much. For your peace of mind.

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Thank you.

_{[ And he says no more on it. Fenris could call it mollycoddling if he wanted, for Kirk it was just the basic sort of concern you should show for a friend whom you knew was going to go out drinking. Least of all someone you had just entered a relationship with. ]}

When you have some time, perhaps we can read together too? We haven't done so in a long while.

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[He's a good egg, is Kirk. Fenris will appreciate that one day. He smiles a little, relaxing. ]

I would like that very much, actually.

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_{[ He does try. ]}

We're on a planet that sells just about anything. I'm sure we can find some new novels to read.

[wolfuncaged]

That is true. Perhaps we will find something entirely different to read. As much as I am grateful for the Fleet's...offerings towards me, there is only so much of it you can read.

[He's getting kinda bored with all the objectified Scotsman stuff, ok. ]