His eyes lingered for only the briefest moment on the fallen glove on the floor, before glancing back up at Pike; the hand didn't move from the holstered phaser. Spock wanted to lurch forward, break everyone of those fingers that had been around his neck and--
No. He was better than that, surely. He was here to gather information, not take his revenge. "These gloves--in what manner have you altered them, to produce that effect of last night?"
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Date: 2009-07-25 05:27 pm (UTC)No. He was better than that, surely. He was here to gather information, not take his revenge. "These gloves--in what manner have you altered them, to produce that effect of last night?"