[ Why, do you know him? almost comes out of his mouth, but it's a little too flippant for his current mood, so he opts not to. Instead he indicates over his shoulder with one hand, at other pods filled with faces (and uniforms) he's familiar with. ]
It's probably morbid to pace in here around my crew members, but it helps me think.
[ Lingering near Spock is easier than looking at Bones' constantly animated face so unnaturally still, or the slight knit in Nyota's eyebrows that suggests she had been startled before being contained. Sometimes if he stares for too long he finds himself becoming angry, and it's just not productive. ]
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[ Why, do you know him? almost comes out of his mouth, but it's a little too flippant for his current mood, so he opts not to. Instead he indicates over his shoulder with one hand, at other pods filled with faces (and uniforms) he's familiar with. ]
It's probably morbid to pace in here around my crew members, but it helps me think.
[ Lingering near Spock is easier than looking at Bones' constantly animated face so unnaturally still, or the slight knit in Nyota's eyebrows that suggests she had been startled before being contained. Sometimes if he stares for too long he finds himself becoming angry, and it's just not productive. ]