_{[ Welp, he had been relaxing - right until the other threw up.}

At first he kind of panicked, because did Vulcan's get sick? Oh shit, was chocolate poisonous to him like it was to a dog? The mood was instantly killed and Kirk scrambled off Spock to the floor. He reached out, cupping his face and pulling at his eyelid to look at his eye. ]

Spock, talk to me. How do you feel? Better? Worse? Is this because you're "drunk" or because I should go get Bones right now?

_{[ Damn Vulcan physiology! ]}