Jim's known Leonard as long as the other's known him, and makes a pretty good impression of the grumpy CMO when he's got a mind to be particularly irritating. Jim's already folding his arms stiffly in front of him, irritation clear on his face.
"It's a costume party, Bones. I didn't have to define that to friggin Spock for crying out loud why are you being diffi---" Jim snaps his mouth shut quick enough to leave an audible clack at the chuckle threatening to radiate off of his best friend. He's scowling before he can tell himself not to because it's probably the exact response Bones wants from him.
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Jim's known Leonard as long as the other's known him, and makes a pretty good impression of the grumpy CMO when he's got a mind to be particularly irritating. Jim's already folding his arms stiffly in front of him, irritation clear on his face.
"It's a costume party, Bones. I didn't have to define that to friggin Spock for crying out loud why are you being diffi---" Jim snaps his mouth shut quick enough to leave an audible clack at the chuckle threatening to radiate off of his best friend. He's scowling before he can tell himself not to because it's probably the exact response Bones wants from him.
"Yeah well, my date seems to think so." HUFF.