[Jimmy doesn’t assault Anya in this! Set before the ship crashed]

You’re too much like him.

He tried to shake it. He did. But every single time he gazed into your younger eyes, he saw himself staring right back at him. A version that even he tried to suppress

You’re young, but you’re not a kid. Hell far from it. You’ve been able to knock his ass in line countless times just like Curly can, and even though he gets pissed about it, he lets you.

Maybe because he sees himself. His younger self. The self that was quiet, contained, snarky, anxious, snappy and sad. The self that he covered up with a laid back personality and issues as he got older

You’re a medic, just like Anya. You were her intern for a while before you trained up and now, Jimmy can’t help but be interested in every little thing you do.

You had just lashed out at Anya during an argument, stomping your way to the corridors and sitting back against the wall, a glare on your face as you stared into nothing. The last thing you told her was to “piss right off” the same phrase that Jimmy spoke countless times

And he found you… his boots making a soft thud against the floor as he approached you, the sound mixing with the familiar hum from the Tulpar. His solemn expression gazing down upon you. God, you were just too much like him

“You alright there?”

His voice a soft drawl as he spoke, hands shoved deep into his uniform pockets