It, at least, confirmed what he had felt on the bridge. He did not think about what this would mean for their contact with his mirror and the delicate peace of his own mind.
Spock looked over at his elder counterpart, knowing what he was thinking (of course). Reluctantly, he released Nyota's hand (did not want her to be dragged into this, with him), and nodded. "...we have no alternative."
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Date: 2009-09-12 02:33 am (UTC)Spock looked over at his elder counterpart, knowing what he was thinking (of course). Reluctantly, he released Nyota's hand (did not want her to be dragged into this, with him), and nodded. "...we have no alternative."