They-who-were-Spock arranged themselves around Christopher, the elder at his head, cradling it, the younger at his side to grip his hand, touch his face. They-who-were-Spock offered up their own bonds as balm, fitted to the ragged ends of Pike's mind, flavored with his own Spock, across dimensions.
We are almost here. Let us ease you until we are here.
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Date: 2009-09-13 03:12 pm (UTC)We are almost here. Let us ease you until we are here.