The amount of security hardly surprised him, but equally displeased him. He tilted his gaze to Spock, his eyes narrowing. You won't react to them, understood? He knew that Spock would dislike those phasers as much as himself, and right now the growing headache behind his eyes told him that the last thing he wanted to deal with was reigning in his first officer.
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Date: 2009-09-16 01:09 am (UTC)