Just a million little gods causin rain storms

[vulcan_mind]

After situating T'Pring in his quarters with a litter tray in his bathroom, food and water near his bed, he had found time to meditate for a short while. Though meditating proved to be difficult as he could not clear his mind completely. What were Christine's intentions for this evening? Spock really had no idea where the proposal for sharing

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[nurse_cchapel]

There's something to be said for spending an afternoon doing absolutely nothing and yet lots at the same time. Christine excels at this particular activity, preparing a broccoli-based casserole, a berry pie, salads, and a sheet of cookies for herself in the few short hours between her meeting with Spock and her dinner with him.

Undeniably, she's excited about it. Whether anything comes of it or not, it's going to be a good evening.

Also undeniably, he is early.

Still with a spring in her step, she crosses to the door to manually open it, smiling her most charming smile as she offers greetings. "You're early, Mister Spock."

[vulcan_mind]

"I apologize for the grievance, if I have caused any," he says curtly, bowing his head. When the door had fully opened he was surprised with the scent of multiple dishes, none of which contained meat. The corners of his mouth quirked up in the barest hint of a smile.

He waited for her to step back in before entering, and he held out the tea to her, "This is a dessert tea, I was unsure if you enjoyed tea or not." The uncertainty there isn't quite palpable, but he is definitely feeling it.

"And please, there is no need for formalities. Just call me Spock."

[nurse_cchapel]

"Actually, I quite love tea, Spock," she said with a warm smile, taking the container from his hands with only a hint of shaking nervousness in her own. "Please, come in. Make yourself comfortable."

[vulcan_mind]

"I assure you that this is a great tea, a Vulcan strain that is currently being reestablished," with another nod he steps further into her space. "Do you require any assistance?" He asks, instead of siting down.