[ Fighting against it, if not living in it. The bartender is finally giving him a bit of a look, and Jim raises a hand, nods. Alright, alright, he'll have a beer. He looks over at his companion, eyebrows up. Want a drink?
Once that's settled-- ] Jim Kirk, by the way. Nice to meet you.
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[ Fighting against it, if not living in it. The bartender is finally giving him a bit of a look, and Jim raises a hand, nods. Alright, alright, he'll have a beer. He looks over at his companion, eyebrows up. Want a drink?
Once that's settled-- ] Jim Kirk, by the way. Nice to meet you.