So I need to say a couple things before I post this. 1: Jim is, for some unknown reason, about five years old here. Dunno why, but reading it over ... yeah. 2: After this, I only have two chapters in my queue. Laser Tag part 2 and Twister. And possibly a Twister prequel that has yet to be written. Updates might start being slow, as in less than one a day. Which is, you know, normal for most fics ... but yeah, I'll work to try and keep these as frequent as possible.
Also, thank you SO FREAKING MUCH everyone who has reviewed/favourited/alerted this story. I LOVE YOU ALL! I just love coming on here and looking at how great a response this thing has gotten. So yeah. MERCI BEAUCOUP!
"I have a flashlight!"
"We know, Jim."
"But I have a flashlight! HI SPOCK!"
"Captain, please turn that off."
"But it's a flashlight!"
"I think you've had enough s'mores, Jim."
"But Bones..."
"Dammit Jim, I'm a doctor! Listen to my medical advice!"
"Spock..."
"For once, Jim, listen to the doctor."
