He calmed at the reciprocation of touch and thoughts, from both Nyota and Jim. Hearing her voice outside of his mind also soothed him as well, made him close his eyes as he brought his mind and body under control. His heart beat slowed, the outpouring of thoughts dwindled from a torrent to tiny, quiet trickle but was always there, whispering, not letting him forget what he had put on the line.
Spock took a deep breath and opened his eyes again. A single pause, three heart beats in succession, before he lifted his head from Jim's shoulder and pulled back, taking his own weight again. He didn't withdraw from Jim's arms or from Nyota's grip. He caught those blue eyes again. It was okay, Jim.
thankyouthankyou... His fingers interlaced with Nyota's.
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Date: 2009-09-14 04:42 pm (UTC)Spock took a deep breath and opened his eyes again. A single pause, three heart beats in succession, before he lifted his head from Jim's shoulder and pulled back, taking his own weight again. He didn't withdraw from Jim's arms or from Nyota's grip. He caught those blue eyes again. It was okay, Jim.
thankyouthankyou... His fingers interlaced with Nyota's.