Personal Log #2/Action Post - A Week After Amnesia Event

[spohkh]

[Spock is sitting on his bed and he stares at the journal which is currently residing on the desk across from him.

Spock had woken up this morning and knew he was alone in the house....his Captain was gone. And he knew that he had been taken... and Spock could feel that Captain Kirk was in pain...wherever he was.
Spock wondered at the futility of putting out a community-wide announcement to see if anyone had further information on Kirk's whereabouts. Spock was also rather disinclined to leave his house considering the damage he had inflicted during the bout of amnesia... he had not left the house in approximately 3.6 days. What if he had met someone he had 'assaulted'?
Spock puts his head down at that thought...he can recall his father's lectures on privacy and using telepathy on psy-null beings...these offenses were a severe violation and punishable in Vulcan society. If his home-planet still existed he would be outcast! The crimes he committed! It only proved that as a Vulcan, he was.... a poor example.

Spock abruptly gets up and starts to pace through the room. His meditation lately has left much to be desired, though it did resolve a rather significant issue. The link that he had forc...established with Mister Lupin was familial in nature and fairly easy to control. Lupin would not have to be burdened with this as long as Spock was able to keep his shields in place.
But the meditation itself? The effects from the physical contact had left Spock at mental loose ends. The memories and emotional transference...well, it left him emotionally compromised, and the nature of the contact made it rather difficult to resolve.

Spock's pacing slowed as he considered the other encounters he had...he was a disgrace... the things that happened, the beings he took advantage of... and he will never be able to look at the couch the same again.

He put his head in his hands and sat back down on the bed...there had to be a logical resolution to this...perhaps he needed, as they say, a 'change in scenery'. He looks up and glares a little at the journal. His frustration levels begin to rise once more.
.....everything....everything about Spock has been 'unraveling' since landing in Luceti. He has not felt this exposed since he was emotionally compromised on the Enterprise...and he was ashamed then too. Spock abruptly stands once more and stalks towards the desk. In a fit of anger he slams both fists down on either side of the journal... unknowingly turning it on. The wood splinters cut into his hands, but he does not feel it. The frustration has built into a blinding rage and he manages to shout in Vulcan...]

Nam-tor nash-veh sasu t’ek’kayik sut!

[Then he picks up the bed-side bureau and throws it out the window making a fantastic display of shattered glass and the deafening silence that follows the explosion of sound....

Spock stands amid the mess and just breaths...]

Comments

[voice:unhackable]

[redjacketthief]

[...

He didn't need his memories from being inside Spock's head to recognize that tone of voice and the accompanying cacaphony--and the silence. It disrupted the calm he had found during his beach trip, set his mind into crisis mode. He propped his book open on his desk in a moment of knife like clarity, all the while arming himself with his trusty Walther should it be what he thought it was.]

Spock? Spock, do you copy? Talk to me if you're there.

[His voice was sharp, but with that understated tone of external augmentation. It was why he had thrown on the unhackable filter, and why he reached for his scarf and his gloves.]

[Action]

[complicatedliar]

[Loki knows where Spock lives; this was something he learned during the Shift and had not forgotten. (He doesn't forget anything, not really.)

He recognizes the display of frustration. Spock is a potential ally, and someone who seems to appreciate thinking things out.

There's nothing to be lost in stopping by, and potentially much to be gained.

He covers the distance quickly and knocks on the man's door.]

[Voice]

[thefinaljedi]

[Ok, THAT can't be good. The sounds of breaking glass, and the angry sounding words did not resonate well with Luke at all!]

Spock? Is everything alright?