Star Trek

pock explained.

"Doesn't Sa-mekh carry him to sleep?" the child asked, "like Ko-mekh did before."

"No." Spock shook his head, picking up the barefooted child, even though the floor was warm, "He's not your Ko-mekh, it's not polite to do that."

"But it will be uncomfortable for him to sleep like that." Mima leaned obediently in her father's arms, with worry written on her small face.

Obviously Spock couldn't think of a better, more compromised solution, but he had a way to make the little guy not worry: "You should sleep now, Mima. Staying up late will affect your physical development." He softened his voice and stroked Taking a look at the child's messy but soft hair, "...you don't think you can't grow taller."

Mima froze holding Mr. Moon's small body.She remembered this sentence.When she was younger, she was noisy and couldn't fall asleep, and there was someone who held her in his arms and patted her lightly, pointed her nose and said the same sentence... that one has a lower body temperature than her and can always put The arms of someone she holds high and smiles at her more than anyone else, she hasn't felt in a long, long time.

She is five years old this year, and she has been traveling in time and space with her father for a year and a half, and it has been two years since another father fell into the black hole of time and space.For so long, they have traveled through countless different gaps and came to countless different worlds, some with Kirk in them, some without, some met and got acquainted, and some could only pass by.They had the same blue eyes, the same voice as her Ko-mekh, they were both him and none of them.

She was too young to know how hopeful Spock would touch the souls of those Kirks again and again, only to be torn to shreds by the ruthless denial.But what she knows is that the sounds, images, and memories of the real Ko-mekh to her have become thinner and blurred.

She didn't want to forget him, she really didn't want to.

Seeing that the child fell silent, Spock knew that his goal had been achieved, and she wouldn't have any resistance if she asked Mima to go to sleep at this time.After saving the file, he turned off the PADD, grabbed Mr. Moon with one hand, hugged his daughter tightly with the other, and left the study.

When Kirk woke up, the sky was almost white, he was sore, and he realized that he had been lying on the table like this for hours - wait, where is this?

Human beings took about ten seconds to recognize their current situation, and refused to admit the fact that they were so careless and fell asleep peacefully in the professor's study.He stood up abruptly, and the clothes that had been on him fell to the ground, and Kirk realized its existence, and his cheeks felt a little hot: it turns out that Vulcans are more careful than imagined.

Kirk opened PADD and uploaded the remaining half of yesterday's files, and found that they had all been completed on the sharing platform.Well, the Vulcans will never live up to their race's name for efficiency.He walked out of the study, the room was quiet, the father and daughter with pointed ears were probably still asleep.Now that the work was done, there was no need for him to stay here, or it would be bad for Professor Spock to treat him to another breakfast.It's hard to turn down the kindness, so let's run away.

Human beings took their own things and looked around for a week, then left here.The morning air smelled of winter coolness and fresh snow, and he stretched, took a deep breath, and smiled for no reason.He thought that this heavy task would definitely improve his grade points at the end of the two courses taught by Spock, and reached out to stop the nearest flying car back to school.

28. 【Spirk】Moon River

On the third day of the new year, Kirk was hiding under the covers to escape his mother's nagging early in the morning. Who was she talking to, probably Sam, asking him why he didn't bring his girlfriend home this year and so on.He went to the bar with McCoy until late last night, and if Dad hadn't had access control, he would probably have stayed out all night.In short, he is very sleepy, very sleepy, and has no other ideas except to sleep.

"Jim? Are you awake Jim?"

He rolled over.

"Jim, come downstairs."

He grabbed the pillow and put it over his head.

"James T. Kirk—"

OK, full name is called, this is not a good sign.The young man got up from the bed and scratched the head of the chicken nest: "What's the matter, Mom?"

"You have to come down, young man." Winona's voice sounded unreal on the first floor, and she couldn't even tell whether her emotions were good or bad. "There's... something difficult for you to solve."

Kirk casually grabbed his pajamas and pajama pants and put them on, combed his hair casually, and walked downstairs with a slipper.He had almost digested last night's supper, and George was making breakfast in the kitchen, and the smell of fried eggs was very attractive. Kirk yawned sleepily. "What happened—"

Doubt died in the throat. Kirk blinked, rubbed again, and still couldn't believe what he saw: the little girl in the white hat and green scarf with a small backpack standing next to Winona in the entrance, who will tell him that this is not Mima?

The little girl was wearing gloves, and Winona led her in, helped her take off a bunch of insulation, and went to the kitchen to serve the kid juice, and it all seemed so natural that they had known each other for a long, long time. Kirk was still caught off guard, looking at the door every now and then, waiting for Professor Spock to pop up and give him an explanation.

Unfortunately not. Mima was alone the whole time, until the child approached the banister and looked up at her from below, with joy in his blue eyes: "Happy New Year, Ko-mekh."

Technically speaking, he and Spock haven't seen each other in a long time.The last meeting probably dates back to that exchange event, after all, they are both the planners; after the event was successfully concluded, it entered a busy exam week, and Professor Spock has been missing, which made Kirk feel a little regretful, saying "New Year" Good wishes cannot be conveyed in person.

Then, just after the holiday started, this small Vulcan actually appeared at his door.What does it mean?A twist of fate or a well-planned prank? — Um, do Vulcans play tricks?Especially with their children?

"James, you know, the little guy just asked me when Ko-mekh was not at home. I was scared to death. I thought you had harmed someone whose girl had such an old daughter and didn't tell us." Winona said to Wen He handed the hot juice to the little girl, and looked at Kirk who was sitting beside him with reproach.

The little girl thanked them obediently, drinking juice and blinking at them.

"The scourge? Mom, am I this kind of person in your heart?" He always took protective measures, really, "Also, what, what does Ko-mekh mean? Mom, do you know Vulcan?"

"One question at a time, honey." Winona frowned. "I learned a little bit of Vulcan when you went there with Sam on vacation. You don't know what that means?"

Kirk shook his head obediently.He did plan to ask Uhura, who has the best alien language, but every time he actually saw her, his lines would naturally turn to teasing and provocation.There's no way, he just doesn't match up with this girl.

"It's mom." Winona didn't notice her little son's wide eyes, "Mima told me it was because you played her mom in the school play - so that's why you didn't want us to watch you The reason for acting? Because you played a girl?"

"I... yes, yes. Indeed." Kirk faltered, quickly analyzing Mima's words in his mind to respond.On the other hand, he finally understood the problem—the little girl kept calling him "Mom".

why?

why?

But now there seems to be a more serious problem. Just as Kirk turned to Mima to speak, Winona preempted him: "Little honey, why did you suddenly appear here? Do your parents know you're here?"

"Sa-mekh sent me here." The little girl nodded, "He has to leave for urgent business, and he hopes that I can stay at Ko-mekh's house for a while. Am I allowed, Ko-mekh-il?"

It seems that she has quickly analyzed the status of the family. Before Kirk could even make a sound, Winona stroked her cheek lovingly: "Of course, you can stay as long as you want. That word means grandma, I guess? I always push Sam to take his girl sooner." Come back so I can feel what it's like to be a grandmother."

"...Mom?" Kirk couldn't react to what happened now, "You just agreed?"

"What's the matter?" Winona just asked casually, not really intending to ask her son's opinion.She picked up the "little granddaughter" who suddenly appeared, "Let's leave it to Ko-mekh-il. Have you had breakfast, baby?"

Kirk watched the happy grandparents leave, and just wanted to scream - didn't anyone ask him what he thought?

By evening, George and the family dog, Akihi - whom they named because he keeps getting lost - had taken in Mi