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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..."
WOO WHOOO!
Date: 2013-08-14 12:46 am (UTC)[Spock nuzzles into those extra stolen kisses.]
I promise to be as quick as I can.
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Date: 2013-08-14 01:05 am (UTC)[he wrapped his arms around Spock, stealing one last kiss, slow and tender. He smoothed his palms over Spock's shoulders then rested them on his biceps.]
It's alright...
[He felt a bit smug knowing he was finally in Uhura's position of insisting 'you better be back safe'.]
I'll see you soon then.
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Date: 2013-08-14 04:56 pm (UTC)He won't take long. He's got access to a vehicle that will take him to the earth transport.
The Vulcan says goodbye to Winona... and walks out the door.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 05:57 pm (UTC)Hey, how is everything over there?
[Said a bit desperately but Jim didn't know how to hide that]
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Date: 2013-08-14 06:12 pm (UTC)At the moment, Spock was meeting with some of the scientists at the Academy... giving them specific instructions for when he was absent.
The feeling of Jim swept through the bond... It was impressive really, that Jim could communicate so well using the bond, considering he was human.
There was a desperate edge to Jim's voice though....]
Everything is quite well Ashaya. I am nearly finished at the Academy. From here I will return to our home and gather our things.
Are you alright?
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Date: 2013-08-14 06:40 pm (UTC)Alright... I'm hanging in there. Don't forget the plomeeks. Can you get a lot?
[He knows he sounds like a wife, ugh, don't say anything about it.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 06:44 pm (UTC)I can procure as much of the vegetable as I need, considering that I am Vulcan. I will ask for a crate, as they can be easily preserved.
[Spock hesitates for a moment... wondering what was actually wrong with Jim.
Well.... Jim might be craving sex as he usually does. And since they haven't been apart from each other since they became sexually active, Jim was probably feeling it.
Spock goes about his business.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 06:53 pm (UTC)Awesome. I didn't know they gave preference to their vulcan customers.
[Racism. He swears. Whatever. In an hour or so Jim peeks in again.]
How are you holding up under this? Are you sure you're okay?
[Because his medicine hasn't done anything for him. He's laying awake unable to get his mind of the pain.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 06:59 pm (UTC)It's not racism exactly.... Just that both Vulcans and now Plomeeks were a bit of a rarity.
Spock finds himself once again concerned about Jim's tone... then again, he might be bored.]
I am well Ashaya, thank you for your concern. The staff, I believe, was rather disappointed that I would not be available... but to put it in human terms, they can 'suck it'.
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Date: 2013-08-14 08:00 pm (UTC)[His end of the bond lacked his normal humor as he complimented the joke. It was kind of strained, almost like he was saying it to be polite. Jim grows silent for a while.]
Is it always going to hurt this bad when you leave?
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Date: 2013-08-14 08:02 pm (UTC)The Vulcan didn't know what to say at first, it was if alarm bells were blaring in his head.]
Ashaya.... you will have to be more specific. Are you actually in pain? Or do you merely miss me?
[He needed to make certain he understood human sentiment.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 08:07 pm (UTC)[What was wrong with him then? Why was he in agony? Was this always going to happen because he's a flimsy human? He grew a bit panicked.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 08:12 pm (UTC)Ashaya, I constantly protect my mind with shielding techniques I have learned since childhood.
I can tell that you are uncomfortable....
[Spock begins to question himself... then closes his eyes.... deciding to lower his shields a bit.
What he found there was a lot of pain. It wasn't defined, but it was definitely due to the bond being stretched too much too soon.
This was entirely his fault....]
Ashaya... I will come home immediately.
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Date: 2013-08-14 08:22 pm (UTC)No... just finish what you have to do. I can hold on.
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Date: 2013-08-14 08:40 pm (UTC)He's been alone for so long, and his shields are what keep him sane... Vulcan. However, he sees Jim's hurt and promises not to use them until Jim has the ability to shield as well.
Spock quickly packs their things, filling two large suitcases.]
I beg your forgiveness Ashaya. I will be home as soon as I can.
[Spock sends his love and his apologies over the bond.... he didn't know that this would happen.
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Date: 2013-08-14 08:55 pm (UTC)Mom thinks I'm in pain from the surgery, just let her think that ok?
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Date: 2013-08-14 08:58 pm (UTC)Ka'adith. Spock is quite glad that Jim is as forgiving as he is.
Spock quickly heads out the door, packing the bags into the car... and heading to that grocer to pick up the crate of plomeeks. Since he's out, it would be illogical to avoid picking them up since it was Jim who wanted them.]
I should be home within the hour Ashaya.
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Date: 2013-08-14 09:03 pm (UTC)Alright...
[When Spock got home, Jim was curled up almost in a fetal position in his bed. The sheets were a mess, his pillows were in a disarray, one was tossed on the floor. He was feverish...]
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Date: 2013-08-14 09:07 pm (UTC)He was glad that Winona wasn't there, or she might have demanded an explanation for his behaviour.
Spock ran up the stairs after dumping the plomeeks on the kitchen counter and busted into Jim's room.]
Ashaya!
[Spock went immediately to the bed, pulling Jim to him... stroking his hair and face.]
I will not do that again. I am so sorry K'diwa.
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Date: 2013-08-14 09:32 pm (UTC)S'ok... just... don't do away again.
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Date: 2013-08-14 09:37 pm (UTC)Sleep Ashaya... I will be here when you wake.
[Spock feels terrible... He hurt his mate once again.
The Vulcan holds Jim close.. murmuring his love in Vulcan. He will not leave again.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 09:40 pm (UTC)[His body was so tense for so long, trying to deal with the mental anguish... when it was over he slipped into sleep almost on command. His eyes closed and he slept against Spock's chest through the night. His end of the bond... it needed reinforcement. It needed Spock's attention to renew it.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 09:46 pm (UTC)Within his mind, he caressed the stretched bond... building it, strengthening it...
...loving it. The Vulcan poured out his warmth into it, willing it to grow. And perhaps... if Jim was willing, he would initiate the next step in the bonding process when his mate awoke.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 09:58 pm (UTC)[The bond responded, growing strong once more over the course of several hours. When the morning came, Jim's mind was at peace, neatly restored. He stirred in Spock's arms, opening his eyes...then closing them and getting comfortable again. More sleep please.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 10:05 pm (UTC)The Vulcan would honestly allow Jim to sleep as much as he wanted. Though he was surprised that Winona had not come up to visit them yet...
....unless she did without his knowledge.
Spock kissed Jim's forehead.]
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From:Happy 1300~ /party blower
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From:watching a movie with the folks~ I'll be online later~
From:What movie?
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From:Memories are gooooo
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From:ack, I feel like I need to catch up with Jim's memories being posted on here. Spock's already 18!
From:My apologies~ But don't feel as though you have to rush. This is just all I have... ^_^;
From:No I think it fits, I just worry it'll be me tooting my own horn here. I have 31 pages and counting
From:But your horn sounds so pretty~ <3
From:XD
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From:So sorry, completely forgot you were using the game as reference too. :p
From:Meh, it's not that important.
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From:This is the last one before I have the memories of STID
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