Nyota had said nothing as she followed Spock into the room, just stayed by his side and attempte to offer what strength she could through the touch of her hand. Looking between each Spock and the man lying on the bed in such pain, her heart went out to him. She may not trust him, but there was no way that she could ever condemn him, especially not to a pain like she knew he was suffering.
As Spock released her hand, she took a step back. She didn't know the specifics but she knew the basics of what they had to do, something she had no place in. So she moved to stand away, waiting on the edges with concern visible in every inch of her. It was all she could do.
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Date: 2009-09-12 02:36 am (UTC)As Spock released her hand, she took a step back. She didn't know the specifics but she knew the basics of what they had to do, something she had no place in. So she moved to stand away, waiting on the edges with concern visible in every inch of her. It was all she could do.