Jim and Spock arrived in the brig, flanking Lt. Moreau. There was no intent to hurt her, of course, but things were far too uncertain to allow her free reign on the Enterprise. Knowing where she was from, that was probably true in the best of times. Jim had no evidence that she'd been anything more than a lover and accomplice to his Terran Empire counterpart, but even that was dangerous.
Jim's eye was caught momentarily by a familiar figure in another cell. And yet there was something... when he took a better look, he almost thought he'd been mistaken. But no. Montgomery Scott... young and almost feral.
Jim was beginning to wonder if everyone on this ship needed to be locked up.
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Date: 2009-08-05 07:40 pm (UTC)Jim's eye was caught momentarily by a familiar figure in another cell. And yet there was something... when he took a better look, he almost thought he'd been mistaken. But no. Montgomery Scott... young and almost feral.
Jim was beginning to wonder if everyone on this ship needed to be locked up.