smartass_captain

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Jim's starting to get a little alarmed. Something is up, and it's serious enough to rattle the hell out of the other guy, enough to pale his face by a couple shades. Is somebody dead? No, can't be, his companion couldn't tell him if that was the case, right? Unless it's Felix. But... no, as hard as he's fought to bury the memories, he knows how the other Kirk would behave if he thought the mage was dead.

What the hell is going on?

He's aware that he's probably staring, holding his mug up to his lips without drinking it, an endless litany of possibilities nagging at him and none of them seeming to fit. It's on the tip of his tongue to just break the rules and ask, but instead he says, "I think it's your turn to be white." Even if it isn't, the other guy looks like he needs the advantage more, right now.