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Who: Harry Kim, B'Elanna Torres, Jim Kirk, Spock?
What: Harry has arrived.
When: When Harry arrives. (June 11, evening)
Where: At the house where Harry arrives. (The one B, Kirk, and Spock live in)
Summary: Harry arrives. He has mood swings. Everyone has a grand time.
Rating: PGish. Warnings if needed.

[Harry had followed B'Elanna without much complaint or hesitance; after an Akritirian prison, Luceti seemed positively heavenly and, hey, he trusted B'Elanna to watch his back. She'd done it often enough before.

So when she said they were going to get back to the house where he could get some food and a shower? He wasn't going to compain at all.

She led him to the door and he paused at the stoop, idly scratched at the back of his head.]

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_{[ He looks at her and suddenly those baby blues are hard. They are the eyes of a Captain, of a man who knows something is wrong, and he just can't let it go. When the crew did not work together properly, bad things happened. This wasn't working together properly. ]}

When you say things like that, I'm going to worry about it.

Out with it, B'Elenna. What the hell is going on?

_{[ He looked at her hard, and then made a very deliberate glance at Spock. If he knew anything, he would tell him later. Better to sort it now. ]}

[If Spock were more human, he would be facepalming himself in the background.
Jim, you can't keep your mouth shut, can you? Either way, the Vulcan will be in the kitchen.]

[Really Kirk do you have to be like this in front of Harry? B'Elanna returns his hard look in full and crosses her arms.]

We can talk about it later, okay?

[She's trying to be patient but she is starting to get agitated too.]

[Harry's hand is shaking when he forces himself to put it back down at his side. It's nothing like back in the prison but all he's hearing is raised voices all over again and if he doesn't defend himself, he'll be too useless to help anyone. He eyes Kirk.]

It's not your business and it's not your concern, so why don't you go join your friend in the kitchen and forget it.

_{[ Baby blues turn on Harry, his face still set and determined. ]}

You know what, Harry, it is my business. I don't care that we just met; you're from the same universe as me, you're part of Star Fleet. In my book, that makes you crew, that makes you family so long as we are all here together.

_{[ It was a promise he had made to himself he came here with Spock and Bones. Those from his world, those from Star Fleet, they were to be protected, they were to help each other, never to feel abandoned or alone. They weren't his crew from the Enterprise, but they were part of the larger family he had found himself a part of, and you didn't leave family behind. A good Captain didn't do that. ]}

So no, I am not forgetting it and it is my business and it is my concern just like getting you some damn pants was my concern.

_{[ He glares, his speech over for the moment, though he had never yelled. ]}

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[Okay, she's about had it. Stepping up to Kirk, B'Elanna gets in his face with quite the PO'ed expression.]

Look, Kirk, I get that you're some self important high and mighty captain from our past, but that does NOT make you OUR captain. This is NOT the Enterprise, and I am NOT a part of Starfleet, and I'm definitely NOT part of your crew.

Harry is part of mine, and he's MY business, not yours! So unless you want me to knock you into the next enclosure I suggest you back off! I'll fill you in when I'm damn ready because I'm not taking orders from you this time.

[With that she turns on her heel and heads for the door.]

Come on, Harry. Let's get out of here.

Edited 2014-07-01 03:29 (UTC)

[Spock sends an apologetic look towards B'Elanna, then gently tugs on Jim's arm.]

It would be wise to allow Mister Kim to adjust to the situation on his own terms. [Spock looks at Harry.]

You have my apologies for not being emotionally aware.

Emotionally-- [Harry cuts himself off, visibly and obviously trying very hard to regain control.

And then he loses it and rounds on B'Elanna.] It's my business. Not yours. Not his [he points to Kirk] or his [pointing to Spock] but mine.

I want a shower and I want food and I want some damned sleep for once and if that can't happen sometime in the next few minutes, I'll go make it happen and I will find you later.

[It's a good thing B'Elanna has a thick skin. She just turns back to Harry and raises her hands.]

Fine. Do whatever you want. I for one can't stand to be around Captain Pushy another minute.

[She'd already pointed him towards the bathroom. Harry's a big boy and can handle himself, like he said. Thus she marches out the door.]

_{[ Kirk watches her go and then looks at Harry. He has serious doubts right now, and he half wants to throw him out. Something was up and he wasn't comfortable having someone with something wrong with them prancing around his home without him knowing the danger, them all knowing the danger.

But... that would be cruel, wouldn't it?

He glanced at the bathroom door and back at Harry, shoving the pants and shirt he had brought him. ]}

Do what you have to do, but you need to give us an explanation if you want to sleep here tonight. No offense, but if it's something that could hurt other people, we should know.

Bathroom's that way, you can use what's in there to clean yourself up.

[The Vulcan stayed silent. He had nothing more to add, and nothing to say that would help. Though he did keep an eye on Jim, wishing for once that his brash Captain wasn't always so brash. Oh well, part of the charm.]

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