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Who: Spock and Open
What: Spock's outside for once, debating with himself again
When: Twilight
Where: Sitting by the Fiume Sanguinante
Warnings: None as of now
Status: In Progress
Spock moved to take a seat on the edge of the bridge, feet dangling down towards the crimson colored water. The Vulcan hadn't felt like spending another night in the library, researching various things that he had encountered within the city since his arrival. Japan's history, Demons, the Jurassic Period of Earth...
He should really start putting forth more effort into getting to know the citizens of Ruby City. Janice...had it been Janice? No, it had been someone gone from the city for a little bit by now...had informed him that he'd been welcomed for the police committee perhaps. He wouldn't do well for the welcoming committee, that was for certain. Vulcans weren't exactly the experts in meeting and greeting in an emotional way.
Stars twinkled here and there, reflected in the brown eyes - the only thing he'd brought to this dimension that were a physical reminder of his late mother - in the darkening sky over him. He hadn't seen much of anyone that he knew - both from his own universe and from whom he had met in this one. All the time that had past since he had been dumped into this dimension and he was still so much of a stranger.
As he sat there, staring up the skies that he was so unfamiliar with, he found himself longing for the Enterprise and her crew, with the comfort of space around him - chart-able and familiar.
Maybe he'd be able to start making charts of the stars in his spare time here. He could only spend so much of it meditating in the library, or reading or in general being a hermit (by Human standards anyways).
What: Spock's outside for once, debating with himself again
When: Twilight
Where: Sitting by the Fiume Sanguinante
Warnings: None as of now
Status: In Progress
Spock moved to take a seat on the edge of the bridge, feet dangling down towards the crimson colored water. The Vulcan hadn't felt like spending another night in the library, researching various things that he had encountered within the city since his arrival. Japan's history, Demons, the Jurassic Period of Earth...
He should really start putting forth more effort into getting to know the citizens of Ruby City. Janice...had it been Janice? No, it had been someone gone from the city for a little bit by now...had informed him that he'd been welcomed for the police committee perhaps. He wouldn't do well for the welcoming committee, that was for certain. Vulcans weren't exactly the experts in meeting and greeting in an emotional way.
Stars twinkled here and there, reflected in the brown eyes - the only thing he'd brought to this dimension that were a physical reminder of his late mother - in the darkening sky over him. He hadn't seen much of anyone that he knew - both from his own universe and from whom he had met in this one. All the time that had past since he had been dumped into this dimension and he was still so much of a stranger.
As he sat there, staring up the skies that he was so unfamiliar with, he found himself longing for the Enterprise and her crew, with the comfort of space around him - chart-able and familiar.
Maybe he'd be able to start making charts of the stars in his spare time here. He could only spend so much of it meditating in the library, or reading or in general being a hermit (by Human standards anyways).