He yanked the shirt into a knot between his fingers, as if to snatch it back.
"No," he replied emphatically. "Um, sorry- I didn't mean to- Thanks a million, really, but no. If you-- understand."
The shirt was emblazoned with a faded Starfleet Academy logo. He knew how pathetically obvious he must be. Dirty and rumpled though it was, he just- couldn't, yet.
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Re: Under the Table, Over the Water
Date: 2009-08-09 07:04 pm (UTC)"No," he replied emphatically. "Um, sorry- I didn't mean to- Thanks a million, really, but no. If you-- understand."
The shirt was emblazoned with a faded Starfleet Academy logo. He knew how pathetically obvious he must be. Dirty and rumpled though it was, he just- couldn't, yet.