"Fuck, no, no," syas Jim, running a hand through his hair, but Bones is still looming over him, all her wrath no less impressive for the smoother, softer face. "Bones, I'm always going to be yours, no matter how many times we have to get to that point, I told you."

Catching at her flailing hand, Jim tries to find the kindest way to break this. "If I had one wish, it wouldn't be the Enterprise. It'd be a kid that's you and me, that's all the legacy I need, okay? I'm just not sure tonight's the night."