[Spock spun around at the sound of his name... ..his forehead scrunched as he regarded the woman sitting there. She seemed so familiar somehow. The pounding headache didn't help matters... and he was banged up from his experience with the Malnosso..
But regardless of logic... he felt as though he could trust this woman... so he approached her.]
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..his forehead scrunched as he regarded the woman sitting there. She seemed so familiar somehow.
The pounding headache didn't help matters... and he was banged up from his experience with the Malnosso..
But regardless of logic... he felt as though he could trust this woman... so he approached her.]
Yes... I am Spock. I... I know you, yes?