Evening 3/9 - Meditation

_{[ Kirk had slipped into a pair of sweat pants and a shirt, the usual attire he wore for both bed and for meditation. It had been awhile, and he thought he was over due. And after the... chocolate thing, well... maybe this was for the best. He seemed to get a grasp on things better when he meditated with Spock, and even though the whole thing had been about his feelings for Spock...

Okay, so it was complicated. Really complicated.

But maybe this would help, not to mention his nightmares had been getting stronger again and that wasn't a good sign. So he went to Spock's door and knocked gently, rocking back on his heels slightly as he waited for the Vulcan to respond. ]}