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"Congratulations, Jimmy." Gary was smiling broadly, but his eyes gave away his true emotions. "You're going to make a great captain."
Jim slung an arm across his best friend's shoulders, his mouth twisting into a mischievous grin. "What's wrong, Mitchell? Worried you're going to miss me?"
"Miss you? Man, you just cramp my style!"
"That's a shame." Jim leaned in a little closer, his breath hot against Gary's cheek as he spoke. "I guess I'll have to find myself another First Officer, then..."
Gary all but growled as he curled his arms possessively around Jim's waist. "Don't you fucking dare."