[ That alone was a shock to Kirk. Emotion, he thought, was a foreign thing to Spock. Oh sure, he had made him show it when his mother died, but that was different.
Quietly he held him, rubbing his back, letting him cry it out. It was hard to imagine a Vulcan crying, but maybe this was the human side of Spock.
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Quietly he held him, rubbing his back, letting him cry it out. It was hard to imagine a Vulcan crying, but maybe this was the human side of Spock.
And then he heard the words, like a song.]
Spock, what's that?