It's been bugging me, and I kinda wanted to share. So. If I ever get around to actually writing it, it's going to be my first ever Spirk fic.
“Where have you been?” Bones eyed Jim suspiciously, taking in his wet hair and clothes plastered to his body like a second skin, the light in his eyes and the self-satisfied smirk on his face.
“Just got
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