Star Trek

He greeted the chief.

Spock nodded, stepped out of the elevator and stepped sideways to let him go.And when the elevator door closed again, he noticed that the clerk was holding a child's pale pink hooded waistcoat with two pompoms on one left and one right, one of which was being held in her hand Pinch and pinch.

Rand hadn't had any children as far as Spock could remember, or even been married.Then the owner of this dress will be...

Of course, three years can change a lot. Spock's thoughts are quickly interrupted by the comfort of being in his own room again: the simplicity, the rustic Vulcan hangings, the separate meditation room and the incense...all so familiar.

That's right, after three years of absence, he finally returned to the Enterprise again.

The corridors in the Enterprise were always so crooked, seemingly bright but not really transparent: they couldn't stand on one side and see the conversation on the other.

Spock meets Kirk around the corner in the hallway, still out of uniform, just a black undergarment with a small, shiny command brooch.He surrounded many people back and forth, who seemed to be asking him something.There are always countless questions before departure, and as the captain of the first ship, Kirk has to personally decide the decision. Spock is still some distance away from him, and he thinks it might be more appropriate to give the captain some time before going to say hello.So he chose to stand where he was, with his hands behind his back, looking at the gentle but decisive behavior of human beings.

Kirk is his superior, colleague, and Kirk is also his friend.If he is willing to admit the other half of human blood, maybe he will feel that a bridge is like a family, and Kirk is... not just a family member-the separation three years ago can't be summed up by just waving hands, too much Factors determine that they can only maintain this seemingly close but still somewhat distant relationship now.

He undoubtedly admired and admired his captain, Kirk's display of courage and intelligence was often astonishing, and Spock could even conclude that he was one of the Federation's best commanders.He enjoys Kirk's company, too, but if Kirk doesn't have to bring other complications into the friendship, then he's not going too far.

If he was not mistaken, Kirk had actually sent him some courtship-like signals, but he ignored them; for the simple reason that a Vulcan would never get involved in a casual relationship, and he wasn't sure if Kirk wanted to. The one that lasts forever.

His thoughts ticked, temporarily muting out the sound of Kirk's group talking.And the next thing he notices is that the clothes that Rand's clerk was holding in the elevator is now in Kirk's hands, and he's handing it over to him - he's on the other side of Spock's perspective, and he can't see it being accepted. Who is it.

A moment later, Kirk leaned forward again, with a pair of small arms around his neck - the hatchling was obviously being held by someone - and the hatchling was now in the dress, the hat was a little too big, the pompoms hanging down the sides to cover it up. Face covered, and he or she is blocked by Kirk, Spock can't see him or her, but he can see a smile on Kirk's face—it's unlike any he's ever seen, It's lighthearted, sweet, and a kind of trust and intimacy that doesn't require any additional reason.

Spock even felt a tinge of jealousy that didn't make any sense.Of course he ignored it.

Kirk patted his little hand around his neck, said something softly and let go of him or her.

Soon, the larva was taken away by the people over there, and the people around Kirk also dispersed in twos and threes.The captain turned around and walked this way, and didn't realize Spock's presence until he was almost in front of him—he stopped abruptly, surprised and embarrassed: "Hey, Commander, I didn't... thought you would be there here."

Spock can tell by his tiny body movements (nose touch, heel tap, quick left eye blink) that he's tense, and the cause of the nervousness may have something to do with the hatchling.He didn't speak, watching Kirk's reaction with interest.

"How long have you been waiting here?"

Spock thinks a clever cover-up might help uncover the truth: "Just now."

"That's good." Kirk was visibly relieved.Then he took Spock's arm, and the difference in body temperature between different races was quickly transmitted through the fabric to different directions, Kirk blinked his eyes quickly and quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted: "Sorry, I forgot you Don't like being touched."

"No problem." If it were you.

Kirk returned to that bright smile. "Go to the bridge, everyone is waiting."

He knew what the captain recalled through the long-lost physical contact just now, and he did the same.Chaotic memories roiled his otherwise well-ordered thoughts, and Spock wanted to - in human fashion - sigh.

But he didn't.He's a Vulcan.

Vulcans do not forget, unlike humans who always recall in a hurry, they will pile up memories in different corners of the brain in order of importance, and they can quickly and orderly search them out when needed, without the need to Sometimes it doesn't let it appear to disturb the mind-the maze of thinking is always so fascinating.

Spock easily connected the memory fragments that were separated by 6.88 standard days before and after, and came to a conclusion: the hatchling he talked to on the stairs in Kirk's house was the same hatchling that Kirk hugged in the hallway.

He wanted to find out who the hatchling was and, most importantly, its relationship to Kirk.However, the information he has obtained now is limited: the age is under 8 years old, or younger; he lives in Kirk's home, and now he has brought him on board the ship for the five-year mission, which is most likely a relationship between guardian and ward ;Through the details of rabbit and pink, which human beings always love to symbolize their gender, it can be preliminarily determined that the sex of this larva is female.

So... Kirk and a little girl?

52. 【Spirk】Citrus and lemon

There's so much going on at the beginning of the mission that Spock doesn't really have time to delve into the questions he wants answered.He needs to coordinate the work of the command layer, and start preparing for various scientific research work as soon as possible: the first planet they are about to visit is uninhabited, and it is very suitable for developing a large base, so the workload of the scientific team at the first stop will be will be the heaviest.

The new voyage has added some new young crew members, and a large part of them even set foot in space for the first time, and they have experienced adverse reactions to varying degrees, including psychological and physical.Therefore, before the science team had a chance to display their expertise, the medical team had already been busy—they had to treat some "acclimatization" symptoms that were not serious at all but had amazing expressiveness, and they had to take time to appease the crew.

The collective illness of the new crew members, as if they had made an agreement, also affected the original members. Spock frowned as he looked at the performance chart. The first week of Enterprise's work efficiency actually dropped by 7.655% - he's been working here for almost four years, and he's never seen such a serious situation.He must inform the captain.

Spock finds Kirk in the hallway after the alpha shift, fingering up and down the data: "…so I think it's important to ease the anxiety of the new crew—Captain?" He looks at Kirk worriedly. "You Are you listening?"

Kirk didn't look too well either, not weak, but kind of... indescribably restless.Hearing the sound, he scratched his hair: "Sorry, I was distracted."

"No need to apologize." Knowing that Kirk's current situation is not suitable for him to continue analyzing the ship's performance, Spock puts the PADD away and straightens up. "Are you in good health?"

"What? Oh. It's all right, I'm fine."

"You don't look like you say, 'fine'."

"I'm really fine, if you don't believe me, you can ask the old bone." Human patience is running out, "Sorry, I'm a little tired, if you want to continue the discussion..."

"I can choose another date."

"Okay. Thanks." Kirk looked at him wearily. "Then if you don't mind…"

Spock nodded. "Goodbye, Captain."

"Jim."

"...bye, Jim."

Spock did go to the medical port after this futile conversation, and he wanted to ask Dr. McCoy about the captain's physical condition and the recovery crew's psychological evaluation form, but the doctor was clearly overwhelmed - he was surrounded by a bunch of... patients, and a bunch of PADDs waiting for him to deal with.Human beings wish they could grow three heads and six arms at this time.

"You're fine, go back to sleep and take care of it. Eat some local food, and if you don't have it, go to the engineering department."

"Damn that guy just has a cold - tell him to go back and leave me alone!"

"Don't worry, you'll be fine, okay? Believe me, I'm the doctor on this ship, not that idiot! It's not that he said you're going to die, you're—"

"It's only the second week, and you're so homesick, what will you do in the next five years?"

Spock waited 5.4 minutes at the door, assessing the situation, as if going in and disturbing Dr. McCoy wasn't a good idea at this time.

Just as he was about to turn to leave, a petite