[ Jim stood from his position at the fountain, hoping that somewhere out there, in whatever counted for heaven or a soul or whatever, she was watching, and she was proud of him, happy for her son. Because he deserved it.
He turned to Spock and he smiled, coming over and reaching down, touching his hand to the other's head tenderly, a gesture he would never have attempted outside this space. ]
Re: Backdated - Evening of the 25th
He turned to Spock and he smiled, coming over and reaching down, touching his hand to the other's head tenderly, a gesture he would never have attempted outside this space. ]
You're going to be okay, right?