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[jmtooktheplanet]

Guilt wasn’t something she was comfortable with. She’d done a lot of damage to Leonard over the years, all premeditated to some degree with consequences already taken into consideration. It had just never been anything like this and somehow that was worse. Jocelyn supposed that conscience came with age in this case or that maybe she’d grown as a person. None of that really seemed to matter now, not once it was already done and she had no idea how to actually fix the situation. Jim hated her with good reason. That was an undeniable fact after she’d caught the look on his face once he’d fled her rooms.

And then there was Leonard’s confusion over the situation. She should have realized, she’d just been too busy caught in pleasant memories and nostalgia of how things had been once to catch on to just how wrong everything was. How wrong he was. It was complicated, so very, very complicated. There was no fixing this. There was nothing she could do to take it away or make it less detrimental to any of the involved parties. She could, however, attempt to make amends for her role in it. Humbling herself with an apology that would no doubt be ill received wasn’t much but it was a start. The rest would come to her.

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Jim had taken to spending most of his free time on the observation deck, or with Spock who was doing actually a pretty okay job filling the best-friend role that had become vacated with Bones' promotion to husband. But, of course, as fate would have it, he would be in his room when Jocelyn decided to have her crisis of conscience.

The computer alerted him to who was at his door and he snarled, wanting to completely ignore her, but...

"Allow Admittance," he snapped, simply, figuring it was the least he could do for his broken Bones.