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[Jim is tired, even if he isn't showing it. he's been wracking his brain on a solution since they arrived, and with his head working in overtime he hasn't managed to get more than four hours of sleep. and he can't stop worrying about his crew, and Bones, even if they're lightyears- universes- away. to say he was stressed would be an understatement, but his determination plows through all of that for his task at hand.

when he hears Thumos' voice, he straightens from the computer screen and pulls off his headset before he flashes her a winning smile that completely shadows the fatigue he might be feeling. he's a good actor, it seems.]

I could eat a horse.