[ Jim is human. He's an emotional creature by simple biology alone. Most humans are. He's vibrant and passionate at the best of times, dynamic and constantly spinning like the galaxy they explore. There's a tenuous balance he's found, a temperament he has begun to ease into that is slowly becoming a new normal.
He is still passionate when the time calls for it. More often than not he's more tempered by command and his past. ]
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[ Slow and confused, almost child-like. He doesn't understand what he's asking him for. He doesn't put it all together until Spock raises his hand, and repeats himself. His actions speak for him before his words can, and he pulls back, eyeing the other man's hand warily.
He remembers that. He knows what it does. He doesn't understand how because he had no idea until that moment that Vulcans even had that ability. ]
Our minds together? [ As one. The words come easily enough, but he remembers the overload of emotional transference that had come with it. It was a hell of a price. He wasn't certain he wanted to offer much the same to his friend. He also wasn't certain that he could keep himself together for---that. ] Spock, I---
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He is still passionate when the time calls for it. More often than not he's more tempered by command and his past. ]
Show you?
[ Slow and confused, almost child-like. He doesn't understand what he's asking him for. He doesn't put it all together until Spock raises his hand, and repeats himself. His actions speak for him before his words can, and he pulls back, eyeing the other man's hand warily.
He remembers that. He knows what it does. He doesn't understand how because he had no idea until that moment that Vulcans even had that ability. ]
Our minds together? [ As one. The words come easily enough, but he remembers the overload of emotional transference that had come with it. It was a hell of a price. He wasn't certain he wanted to offer much the same to his friend. He also wasn't certain that he could keep himself together for---that. ] Spock, I---