AOS Fic: and we are home
My response to @goingknowherewastaken‘s birthday challenge. Happy 21st, Katie! <3
McKirk, ‘cause it’s always McKirk.
“Get in, loser,” Nyota smirks through the drivers’ side window.
Jim picks himself up off the dirty curbside, feeling every bit as dejected as he looks.
Ny reads it in his face. “What happened, Jim?” she asks as Jim slides into the passenger seat with a disappointed scowl. “I thought you had enough money not to let this happen to you.”