Jim squeezes his hand back. "It's not so much the destination as it is the journey," he says, and the words tickle in the back of his mind, so similar to words that he can hear in his own voice, words he's never said. Echoes of a Jim Kirk who no longer exists, from Ambassador Spock's timeline. "'For people like us, the journey itself is home,'" he says out loud, a strange feeling in that he's effectively quoting himself.
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