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[marineris]

"This is Bobbie Draper. I'll get back to you."

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[marineris]

[Bobbie doesn't have the benefit of remembering that conversation, but she still doesn't think he's an asshole for being relieved. She wonders if she is, though.

Her heart flutters a little when he brushes her hair back, and she relaxes, letting out a breath as she leans into his touch.]

Means you get to keep flying, yeah?

[donkeyballs]

Yeah. [ He almost says: 'Means we get to keep flying', but something stops him. Instead, he just lets his knuckles graze a little against her cheek.

He wants to kiss her. He does. And he doesn't think she'd stop him, either.

But she also just said that he might be hallucinating, so--

He pauses. ]

Wait- can we go back a bit? Did you say it's only been two days?

[marineris]

Yeah.

[Bobbie reaches up to trace the little scars on his cheek again. It doesn't make sense that they would be there if it was just a hallucination, but then, the alternative doesn't make much sense, either.]

Amos went missing around the same time you did.

[donkeyballs]

Yeah, he was just here. Neither of us could remember how we got here from the Roci, but--

[ Despite the touch, his smile faded a little. ]

If we here, how'd we get back there? Did I just - catch up my memories, or somethin?

[marineris]

I don't know. If you were just remembering everything, why didn't you have these scars before?

[donkeyballs]

[ He glanced down at his arm, twisting it around to look at the wound. ]

... Yeah. I don't know. And if it's just a matter of catchin' up - you'd have your bullet wound. [ He glanced down at her torso, the smile having disappeared. He also remembered then to pull his jumpsuit back on properly. Woops. ]

I don't get it, Gunny, but I swear it feels like I just - took a half year break to go home, and somehow managed to forget everything that happened here.

[marineris]

[Bobbie isn't exactly proud of the fact that her eyes skim over his chest as he starts to pull his jumpsuit back on, but it's instinct to check him out. Hopefully it was a little subtle.]

Do you feel okay? Do you remember getting into the pod?

[donkeyballs]

My arm feels sore, but that's about it.

[ His frown deepened, however. ]

Yeah. I remember gettin' in the pod. I just don't remember why. It was like I just - had to do it. Didn't even think about it.

[ There's a pause, and then: ]

I'm sorry if I worried you, Gunny.

[marineris]

You scared the shit out of me.

[It comes out soft and honest, and then she closes the last of the distance between them to hug him tightly. She's allowing herself a few seconds to just appreciate the fact that he's okay. He has more than enough time to catch her up.]

[donkeyballs]

[ For some reason, he wasn't expecting it - so for the first couple of seconds he stands awkwardly, trying to think of what to do with his hands. But then his brain caught up with him, and he carefully wrapped his arms around her, hugging her warmly and tightly in return. ]

Wouldn't have even thought that possible.

[marineris]

[That surprises a laugh out of her, and she shakes her head against his shoulder.]

Maybe you're the exception.

[donkeyballs]

Well, maybe. [ He murmured, thinking about her and the martian marines.

Defecting, again, partly for his sake.

He let out a breath. ]

... I've got a lot to catch you up on. If you want to be caught up.

[marineris]

[It sounds like a mess, from the very little she's gathered.]

Yeah, I do. If you're up for it.

[donkeyballs]

[ He pulled back from the hug, though he left his hands on her shoulders, before he glanced back at the plate she'd abandoned. ]

... Please tell me that food can be involved, too? I'm hungry enough to eat a horse.

[marineris]

[Her lips quirk up a little.]

Take it. It's all yours.

[donkeyballs]

[ He offers her a grin, giving her shoulders a squeeze before moving to go grab the tray. ]

Alrigh' - so what's the last thing you remember, anyway?

[marineris]

We dealt with those ensigns trying to take over the ship, and then we were headed to Io. We hadn't gotten there yet.

[donkeyballs]

[ Oh right. The ones that beat the shit out of him. He made a bit of a face, but it was mild. ]

Christ, alright. There's a lot to go over. [ As he just - starts eating the food with his fingers right off the tray. He's hungry. ]

Maybe we should go somewhere a little more comfortable, 'cause this is gonna be a long story.

[marineris]

[Bobbie can't help but grin when he starts eating. Ridiculous.]

Alright. Do you want to finish cramming that food in your mouth first?

[donkeyballs]

I can eat on the way.

[ Which he proves, by shoving some of it in his mouth as he heads out into the hallway. ]

Well, first good news is that we found Mei. And stopped the war. And saved Mars from a hybrid launch.

And I wish I could say that was the most eventful part of this story.

[marineris]

Jesus.

[This is going to be a lot, she can already tell.]

What hybrid launch? How did that happen?

[donkeyballs]

From Io.

Turned out that one of the Earth Admirals got the launch codes for - hell, must've been nearly two dozen pods - and during a battle above Io, launched 'em all for Mars. I got a few with PDC rounds, but we ended up havin' to go to the Agatha King and get the launch codes. Naomi and me, I mean. We -

No, I'm tellin' this story all wrong, I'm gonna jump the hell around, like this. Okay.

We let the kids go back to the Martian Navy with a message from Chrisjen, then we headed for Io...

[ And he proceeded to tell the story of the first half of the third Season of the Expanse while they walked. ]

[marineris]

[Bobbie just listens, and when he finishes, she's quiet for a long moment, processing.]

...The MMC took me back?

[donkeyballs]

They'd've been idiots not to. [ He managed to finish the story just as they reached the sixth floor, and he frowned for a second as he tried to remember where he was supposed to be - and then headed for 6.25. ]

It was an illegal war, Gunny, and you and Chrisjen basically saved the whole damn system. She ended up UN Secretary General - the least they could do was let you be a Marine again.

Us - uh - we didn't get as warm a reception. Ended up gettin' sued by Mars over the ownership of the Roci.

[marineris]

[That's certainly mood whiplash. Bobbie lets out a breath. It makes sense, though—fair or not, she wouldn't have expected Mars to do anything else.]

What did you do?