Oh this could go wrong. Very wrong. But maybe not so much given their inability to go very far in their current condition. The car would be at the shop by now, and those extra bills had ensured they would be delivered for them. A captain's salary came with a lot of benefits when you didn't have much use for it aside for some odd bills for a few years at a time.

Kirk held out the bottle without complaint, pushing himself off the bed as he did so. He made little secret of the fact he looked Bones over once more, but could you blame him? It was rare he saw the man so exposed and there wasn't harm in enjoying a nice view was there?

"I'll leave that up to you while I clean up," he said, releasing the bottle into Leonard's care. "The bags should be coming soon. I already tipped the worker."

His shirt went first, tossed onto his bed, then shoes and socks before laying his claim on the bathroom. God, that felt good. You never quite realized how much you missed real water showers until you had been on a star ship for three years with nothing but sans showers. They just weren't the same at all. He lingered, but eventually got out, opening the door with a towel around his hips.

"Did the bags come yet?"