Jack was usually happy to linger in bed as long as possible, especially these days when there was no pressing reason to get up. But today? Today things weren't right. As Kirk finally rolled onto his back and brushed his hair back, and he got a good look at his face, his heart sank.
It had been a long time since the simulation had glitched like this. He'd forgotten how frustrating it was.
"Yeah, Jack," he nodded, relieved that at least Kirk knew who he was. "What's the last thing you remember?"