Those sounds were exactly what he wanted. They poured through him, making him burn. The sheer idea that it was him that was pulling those sounds from Spock's lips, breaking down the barriers he constantly held. "Let it all go, Spock." He spoke monotone, quiet, but the aura of his command rang through. "Let me see you let it all go."
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Date: 2009-12-15 03:59 am (UTC)