Meeting after the Meeting
Nov. 11th, 2009 01:04 pmThe new quarters were highly preferred over the cells of before, no matter how the quarters were obtained. Pike, privately, thought he was being on his best behavior when it came to such things. Otherwise, he would have simply killed one of the higher officers, removed their belongings, and declared their rooms as Spock and his own. The quarters were bare, but some time spent with the replicators made it less so. As it stood, they had little else but time.
After the messages had gone out to their respective ends, Pike could tell that the chances of their getting access to the labs was nearly none, but perhaps they stood a better chance if James T. Kirk would vouch for them as well.
The rumor mill was just as strong on this ship as it was on the one he knew far better, even if the rumors were highly different then the ones he was used to hearing. The ones in particular that struck him as interesting were the ones that the man who declared himself from Starfleet Intelligence had displeased many in needing to speak with them in interviews, and he was slowly gathering information, along with Spock, on exactly what he wanted to know in the interviews. He knew they were being recorded, and the man was attempting to gain trust by coming to locations chosen by the interviewee, but Pike knew better then to fall for such simple tricks. Starfleet was working through this man. Perhaps their universes had more similarities then just the ones on the surface.
He could smell the spiced herbal tea that was one of Spock's favorites, conveniently programmed into the replicator by the child-Captain, and was letting his own coffee grow cold. It seemed that a brand of Klingon coffee was what had grown popular, though how the Federation of this universe got their hands on it he would never know, but all that mattered was that it brewed hot and strong and somehow even a replicator could hardly mess that up.
After the messages had gone out to their respective ends, Pike could tell that the chances of their getting access to the labs was nearly none, but perhaps they stood a better chance if James T. Kirk would vouch for them as well.
The rumor mill was just as strong on this ship as it was on the one he knew far better, even if the rumors were highly different then the ones he was used to hearing. The ones in particular that struck him as interesting were the ones that the man who declared himself from Starfleet Intelligence had displeased many in needing to speak with them in interviews, and he was slowly gathering information, along with Spock, on exactly what he wanted to know in the interviews. He knew they were being recorded, and the man was attempting to gain trust by coming to locations chosen by the interviewee, but Pike knew better then to fall for such simple tricks. Starfleet was working through this man. Perhaps their universes had more similarities then just the ones on the surface.
He could smell the spiced herbal tea that was one of Spock's favorites, conveniently programmed into the replicator by the child-Captain, and was letting his own coffee grow cold. It seemed that a brand of Klingon coffee was what had grown popular, though how the Federation of this universe got their hands on it he would never know, but all that mattered was that it brewed hot and strong and somehow even a replicator could hardly mess that up.
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Date: 2009-11-12 06:02 pm (UTC)Spock would not accept anyone as his captain but Christopher - and they would be returning home.
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Date: 2009-11-13 03:08 pm (UTC)"Tell me something, Jim." Pike steepled his hands in front of his face, focusing on Jim with his eyes. "In this universe, if a Captain is found incompetant, don't they do something about it?"
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Date: 2009-11-13 04:02 pm (UTC)Spock studied his tea then looked at James T. Kirk from under his lashes. This man's Spock might be more accomplished than realized.
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Date: 2009-11-13 05:23 pm (UTC)"Of course," he said. "Starfleet Command can relieve them, if they have questions about reports that have come to them. On board, the CMO has considerable power if he believes the captain is unfit for duty. There are also regulations allowing other command officers to take over, if the captain's decisions are demonstrably faulty, via a competency hearing."
He paused.
"That more or less requires the Captain and First Officer to be capable of objective analysis of the situation."
It was not Jim's considered opinion that they were, regardless of his opinion about their fitness for command.
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Date: 2009-11-13 06:21 pm (UTC)"If they are not? What then, James T. Kirk?"
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Date: 2009-11-13 06:31 pm (UTC)He shrugged. Obviously, when worst came to worst, one did whatever one had to to save the ship, the crew. They weren't there yet.
"Either way, you and I have no official position whatsoever. This isn't our world. Or our Starfleet. And this crew has done nothing, yet, that I would consider actionable. I worry about Kirk and Spock's states of mind. That's all I'm willing to admit, at this time."
When McCoy and Spock had thought him too close to the vampire cloud issue, they'd confronted him, per regulation. He had resented it at the time, confident in the rightness of his actions. But it had been the right thing to do. Had this Bones logged any medical reports about Kirk's mental state, he wondered?
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Date: 2009-11-13 06:55 pm (UTC)"If you're concerned about their state of mind, wouldn't it be less of you to keep those opinions to yourself and not be heard by those who can test?" Pike raised a brow in Jim's direction. "If even outsiders can see that there might be something wrong, it means there is most likely a seed of it."
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Date: 2009-11-13 07:19 pm (UTC)Spock will do as Christopher plans but... he does not dislike them all. It would be a shame to, for example, be at odds with this James T. Kirk.
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Date: 2009-11-13 10:49 pm (UTC)He sat back, shrugging again.
"I wasn't ready at Jim's age. But I had a chance to fail and learn from my mistakes. If I can help him avoid the worst of the failure... I may speak to his McCoy about it. But he's likely to be fairly close to the situation, himself."
Like he, Spock and McCoy now were. Bonded. Inescapably. If he were Command, what would he do? Allow three top officers on the Enterprise to continue in an emotionally tangled command situation? Was there any objectivity anymore?
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Date: 2009-11-15 05:39 am (UTC)"Those are strong words, Jim, but not ones that I can fully agree with. I see children playing when there are more competent officers around that could be dealing with these things with more knowledge, wisdom, and practice." He shook his head, "I'd rather follow you then the child in charge. Why would you sit back and watch them blunder about like this when things could be getting done?"
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Date: 2009-11-15 05:43 am (UTC)Spock is surprised enough that it almost shows in his eyes. Christopher is not the following type.
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Date: 2009-11-15 05:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-15 06:02 am (UTC)Fascinating.
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Date: 2009-11-15 06:50 am (UTC)But he was touched, oddly, by the suggestion. Even if it went against everything he believed in, even if it was largely manipulative, he did not think a man like Pike made such an offer lightly.
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Date: 2009-11-15 06:09 pm (UTC)He focused his gaze on Jim again, "who are you to dictate events? You are a starship captain, who knows that the lives of not only the ship's crew but dozens of outsiders from other universes are under a possible inept command. I'm not saying you should run out there and declare mutiny right this second, but sometimes the needs of the rest are greater then those of a few." He frowned with that final thought, wondering exactly where it had come from.
His eyes flickered over to Spock, I believe, sometimes, I have been around Vulcans too long.
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Date: 2009-11-15 10:47 pm (UTC)You say that as though it is a bad thing.
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Date: 2009-11-15 11:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-16 04:24 am (UTC)It was a faith he felt he had to keep, for now, for his own peace of mind. But he would not be blind, even by his own choice.
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Date: 2009-11-16 04:32 am (UTC)If James T. Kirk could be as confident with his bondmate absent and in enemy hands, perhaps there is something to his ridiculous faith in the children.
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Date: 2009-11-16 04:51 am (UTC)"There has, as yet, been no decision made," he pointed out. "And I have the acting captain's assurances that no action taken against the Narada without consulting me first. They will not sacrifice Spock."
He was aware of the danger. He fairly ached from wanting to wrest Spock bodily back to him. But Spock was in contact. Spock was well. And he was getting to know Narada, too. He could not think that Jim, or the young Spock, would threaten his bondmate's life so cavalierly.
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Date: 2009-11-16 02:37 pm (UTC)Pike leaned forward, his eyes intense, "Tell me something. What do the three of you, the acting captain, yourself, and your Spock, hope to gain from dealing with the Narada and its crew?"
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Date: 2009-11-16 03:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-16 04:09 pm (UTC)It's as much of an opinion as he is willing to offer, especially aloud.
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Date: 2009-11-16 04:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-16 07:29 pm (UTC)"They did," Jim said. "But both the ship and the second-in-command were following their loyalty to a man driven mad. I would prefer that those responsible be brought to justice. However... Spock believes that one, at least, may be redeemed. I am willing to let him try. No course is set firm, but if Spock sees something worth reaching in the Romulan Ayel, then he shall have his chance."
He smiled wryly, without much humor.
"Especially when the Narada has more or less made it so."
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