[Dinner with Jim]
For all the time that Sam had been on the ship, he had yet to actually go to his brother's quarters.
They hadn't talked since Jim had been released from sickbay. Sam hadn't pursued him. He figured Jim would want to rest and that surely there would be plenty of people to annoy him and take up Jim's time without adding himself to the mix. Hopefully Jim wouldn't be gravely offended that he hadn't tried to harass him.
Sam was early, as was becoming his habit. Even though he'd become much better at navigating, he still left extremely early for the dinner. Once he'd found Jim's quarters he wandered up and down the hall to kill time.
Five minutes past when they had agreed to meet, Sam finally went to the door and pressed the summons.
They hadn't talked since Jim had been released from sickbay. Sam hadn't pursued him. He figured Jim would want to rest and that surely there would be plenty of people to annoy him and take up Jim's time without adding himself to the mix. Hopefully Jim wouldn't be gravely offended that he hadn't tried to harass him.
Sam was early, as was becoming his habit. Even though he'd become much better at navigating, he still left extremely early for the dinner. Once he'd found Jim's quarters he wandered up and down the hall to kill time.
Five minutes past when they had agreed to meet, Sam finally went to the door and pressed the summons.