Until then Nyota had fallen silent, allowing Spock to lead her while she attempted to think about this with the same methodical detachment that he applied to much of his work. She tried to make a plan, to think out what she was going to say or do, but she realized that when it came to matters like this, the careful order she managed to give her professional life slipped away.
At his offer, she decided that she couldn't keep thinking so hard about this, and stepped forward, giving Spock's hand a gentle tug as she moved inside. "Thank you Jim," she murmured.
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Date: 2009-11-05 02:46 am (UTC)At his offer, she decided that she couldn't keep thinking so hard about this, and stepped forward, giving Spock's hand a gentle tug as she moved inside. "Thank you Jim," she murmured.