"If we do," starts Jim, "What then?" God, if Pike could see him now. That kid who leaps without looking isn't gone, but Jim's not going to lose Bones to his own reckless instincts.
"If we like it, what then? I don't want you to be my rebound, Bones."
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"If we like it, what then? I don't want you to be my rebound, Bones."