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[captain_jtkirk]

"You toasting to my baby without me? Don't you know that's bad luck?"

[Jim slid onto a stool next to Bones, swiping the bottle of vodka in the same move.]

"How does bloody mirrors remind you of the Enterprise anyway?"

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[McCoy glanced over at Jim as he sat down, holding out his shot glass to be refilled.] I was indulging in nostalgia. A ship that actually made some damned sense more than once in a blue moon. [He answered dryly, leaning over to grab Jim an empty shot glass and pushing it over.]

Well come on. You want a proper, lucky toast don't you?

[captain_jtkirk]

"I'm very good at finding those blue moons."

[He filled up both the glasses, setting the bottle of vodka off to the side before he picked up his own shot.]

"To the Enterprise. And Spock not letting that deranged Scotsman do anything weird to her."

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You're the one who let that deranged Scotsman on the ship. [McCoy pointed out as he lifted his glass to the toast, shooting it back and wincing at the taste more than the strength. He hated vodka.]