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Jim took several steps forward, his lethargy evaporating in an instant, eyes huge and blue. “You were asked to hold a lecture, right? The kind that’ll be broadcast back to Starfleet?”
“Who told you?”
“M’Benga,” Jim said smugly. That traitor.
“Damnit. Yeah, I’ve been asked,” he admitted reluctantly. “Didn’t say I’d do it.”
“They asked you to include a practical demonstration, didn’t they?”
“Jim…” Leonard straightened fully and regarded Jim with badly disguised confusion. Jim was normally a little loopy after heat, but this was another level. “Tell me you’re not about to try to wriggle your way into this. This isn’t the scouts, Jim. You can’t volunteer to participate in a lecture.”
“They asked you to do a lab demonstration, right? You can’t do it without an omega. I’ll be the patient.”
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Starfleet asks Leonard to give a lecture. Jim wriggles his way into the situation like the pain in Leonard's ass that he is. What could possibly go wrong?