Date: 2009-08-01 05:39 am (UTC)
It took all of her self restraint to keep out of the way as they were all dealt with, and even more so to stop from demanding answers. Clearly that wouldn't solve anything, so clenching her fists at her side tightly, Uhura waited until the nurses were done before she once more found herself at Spock's side, sparing George and his son a concerned look.

"Spock," she began softly, reaching out to brush her fingers very briefly against his cheek before she remembered herself and pulled back her hand. As the nurse passed, Uhura gave the woman a soft thank you and a smile. "Are you alright?" She didn't address the question to anyone in specific, worrying equal amounts about all three men and even more so for the one in surgery.
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