K/S Hospital Scene bc Into Darkness was so K/S TASTIC
It was so sudden. He woke up with a flash, bright lights, soft sounds, a bed, he was alive?? But he'd died in the chamber...in engineering. Spock and he had exchanged that vulcan hand-thing whatever the hell it was. He'd died, he was dead. Was this heaven? Holy....
No. Bones was here nagging at him.
"Oh don't be so melodramatic, you were barely dead. You've been out cold for two weeks."
He was so...taken aback. What had happened? He just remembered being in the locked chamber watching Spock shed tears, glimmering tears of anguish as he slowly died of radiation poisoning... his heart lurched at the memory. He didn't know the vulcan was even capable...
And then Spock was in the room, approaching him. Suddenly... everything else was forgotten. Hell even Bones was gone in his mind, though he could hear the doctor put in a "You know Uhura and I had something to do with it too."
"....Thanks, Spock... for saving my life..."
No. Bones was here nagging at him.
"Oh don't be so melodramatic, you were barely dead. You've been out cold for two weeks."
He was so...taken aback. What had happened? He just remembered being in the locked chamber watching Spock shed tears, glimmering tears of anguish as he slowly died of radiation poisoning... his heart lurched at the memory. He didn't know the vulcan was even capable...
And then Spock was in the room, approaching him. Suddenly... everything else was forgotten. Hell even Bones was gone in his mind, though he could hear the doctor put in a "You know Uhura and I had something to do with it too."
"....Thanks, Spock... for saving my life..."
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Winona sipped her tea, looking ashamed somehow. Her face was darkening with a bruise. Jim pet her hair and looked to Spock. Suddenly he was very grateful for this bond, its silence was infinitely useful.]
No, stay. I think she needs things to just be normal. We'll just go on like regular.
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Perhaps lunch is in order...
[The threatening kitchen.... Then again, there was always the replicator.
Surely he could manage to make a sandwich. The Vulcan started to root through the fridge.]
Ashaya... do you have a dermal regenerator? A low setting should quickly heal that contusion.
I am interested in Jim fighting Spock
I don't care... whatever you decide.
Ah... maybe? You handle food then, I'll go look.
[He stepped out and headed upstairs to explore.]
Me too!
Placing the plate of sandwiches on the table, the Vulcan once again took his seat and sipped his tea.
Since Spock didn't know what to say, he decided that silence was better.
If Winona wanted to say something, she would.
What bothered the Vulcan was form of Jim's frustration and anger. Humans became angry... he understood that. Violent emotions emerge from stressful situations... especially the ones where you are left helpless. What Spock didn't like was that Jim was in a destructive mood... He wanted to hit something... be physically violent.
He actually wanted to go out and get into a fight with someone or something.
That had one logical conclusion: Jim was going to get hurt.
This is the sort of self-destructive path that Spock wanted to make sure that Jim did not fall into anymore. He had seen it too many times on missions...
Now though, Spock was in a position where he could do something. He was literally in Jim's head, and he would ensure that Jim was going nowhere without him today or any day when he was in this mood. If Jim was itching to fight...
...then he would have to choice but to fight him]
I dunno how Jim would take to that though.
However Jim's feelings... they aren't at the forefront but they are still very deliberate. Jim has the ability to put his need to lash out on hold for a bit until his mother is taken care of. As it stands, Winona decides she wants to lay down for a while. Jim sits at her side in her room for a short time before coming downstairs and exiting the house. He had to untie Lightning from the pen, then find a place he could drink around here. Sad thing about Iowa was it was slow as hell and empty as the sky. People didn't drink unless they had problems and most people who had problems kept them at home. There was no brawling unless you knew where to go.
And unless the place had changed since he got into Starfleet, then he knew just the spot.]
Could be a moment where Jim learns more about himself?
...but then left the house to follow his Ashaya towards the barn.
Spock could feel Jim's turmoil.... it was as palpable as a storm cloud raging over his head. How should he approach it?
Well... first things first... Spock calls out to Jim.]
Jim?
What would he learn exactly? I think it will be educational for them both.
[Jim was busy bringing Lightning inside the barn. The horse seemed nervous, sensing Jim's anger. The man pet him, cooing softly.]
It's okay... easy. Easy I'm not going to hurt you.
[he looked over his shoulder.]
Hm?
We could always try it out? If it doesn't work we can always backtrack.
You are... not well.
Is there anything I can do for you Ashaya?
[Spock was worried...]
Of course~ It's just rp anyway, we can do w/e
[He gave Spock a winning smile.]
I'm gonna go into town for a bit, I need to get some things for Lightning here.
[Not a lie. But not the whole truth.]
Stay here and watch mom, alright?
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I will be going with you.
[Spock's gaze was steady as he regarded Jim... ]
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I'd feel better if you were here to make sure she doesn't try to hurt herself. I won't be long.
[He gets Lightning in the barn, the subject was closed.]
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[Spock's voice echoes hollowly through the air... The use of rank cutting an edge.]
Why are you going to town Ashaya?
[Spock's mind opened to Jim, his concern palpable but his resolve firm.
Jim was not leaving without Spock.]
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You already know. And you don't want to watch.
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I will not allow you to harm yourself or others as you attempt to vent your frustration.
[The Vulcan took a step closer to Jim... an almost daring move.]
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And how are you going to stop me?
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You believe that I will not?
[Spock's prepared to stop Jim...]
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[He's interested, give him your best shot. What's your plot? Distraction? Overpowering him? Logic?]
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[Spock takes a moment to regard Jim.. asses his feelings.]
We can go back into the house... or I can go with you into town. Either way, I will not stand idly by will you allow yourself to be injured.
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Hm. I really don't think you want to be there, Spock.
It's not your kind of thing.
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[Spock takes that last step and reaches a hand toward Jim...]
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Protect me from myself? What are you gonna do an intervention on me or something? I'll be fine. I always am.
[He smirked charmingly as he headed out the other end of the barn.]
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However, Jim's answer made Spock even more concerned..... Jim was 'fine'? When that word was used, it often meant the opposite. Jim was never just fine.... he was a much more complicated creature for that. And Spock always rather disliked that word.
Spock followed Jim down the barn.... keeping a silent watch or now. Plus he didn't want to spook the horse.]
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Jim put his saddle away. Finished with the beast he prepared to head out.]
So what's your plan? You gonna bar the door?
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That, I believe, will be unnecessary. I have reason to believe that you will make the right choice Jim...
[Spock finally took a step closer to Jim... his eyes resolved.]
Why do you wish to fight Jim?
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[And yet he felt a pang of betrayal at the thought of letting Spock down. Same as when he decided to take Khan in alive.]
It makes me feel alive. I like it
[A flippant response]
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yes! Perfec~ <3
How's the trip lately?
Great! I get plenty of time to chillax because both brothers work~ ^_^
Back! I just ate breakfast. Pancakes made from a mickey mouse waffle iron. Life is awesome
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This is gonna get like... ER here in a sec. I researched this injury and it's got a high mortality %
All the excitement! Have I mentioned I think you're awesome? Because you are~
Awww you too, darling~ Also... poor Spock D8. He's not going to let Jim go now is he?
NEVAH!!!!
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ooh do I recognize that lovely gif
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my manager made me a birthday cake!
ooooh! Awesome! XD /noms your cake
omg it got so busy. I was working on your tag but we just got avalanched
No worries! That was beautiful~
I only do beautiful dahling
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happy one thooouusaaaand!
OMG! XD <3
I saw A Chorus Line last night and it renewed my zest for that ballet AU
XD
I am so sorry I have no fun icons from my mobile
That's okay m'dear~ XD
Back from the birthday bashing @___@
OMG HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY! XD
Danke shoen
<3 Did you check your email? XD
D'aww you're sweet. ilu2
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You should know my desire for this ballet AU is through the roof
We might be able to start it tonight?
I gotta work tonight :( Tomorrow night I am off though. No rush, you are still on vacay
Okies~
I still haven't written up all Jim's memories for this bonding thang either. /FAILS
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Sorry I missed your aim ping [I'm on now D8]
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Happy 1100!
WOOT!
we're like RABBITS
All of it... all the time. XDD
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oooh winona time? XD
Sure~
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that's silly. If Jim stopped kissing when he wanted they'd never stop
If Jim *wanted* to stop kissing, surely the world would end. :p
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