[The earnestness in Kirk's request spawned guilt deep in TJ's gut. The guy had been through enough, that much he knew from snippets and hints, but damnit, Jim, he's worried about you, too.]
Well then you gotta follow your own rules. [TJ's frown deepened, a little more nakedly desperate.] Take care of yourself. Please.
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Well then you gotta follow your own rules. [TJ's frown deepened, a little more nakedly desperate.] Take care of yourself. Please.