[Spock shudders then.... Jim's words rolling throw him like a thunderous wave. Biting back a sob of relief, the Vulcan leans forward... burying his head in the nape of Jim's neck, just inhaling Jim's scent. It's there, under the odd and sickly hospital smells, the scent of Jim... alive.
Spock's hand leaves Jim's... and he places it gently over Jim's heart, making sure not to disturb any of Leonard's work. And he just stays like that for a moment...giving into his weakness.]
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Biting back a sob of relief, the Vulcan leans forward... burying his head in the nape of Jim's neck, just inhaling Jim's scent. It's there, under the odd and sickly hospital smells, the scent of Jim... alive.
Spock's hand leaves Jim's... and he places it gently over Jim's heart, making sure not to disturb any of Leonard's work.
And he just stays like that for a moment...giving into his weakness.]