James returns the kiss, holding her close to him. A few minutes ago, he thought there was something missing in this place when he looked around. He couldn't figure out if it was the lighting, or just the way the shadows fell, but when Tasha came back, realized immediately what it was: the same thing that was always missing, even when he was in that cell on the helicarrier.
Her. Always her.
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