To love a thing means wanting it to live [Jim, Bones, Nyota] [NVC Day 29 - evening]
They'd be leaving soon, leaving the colony that the Vulcans had made their new home world. All in all the month here was one that Bones would never forget, for good and for bad. He and Jim were finishing up packing, getting ready to board the ship in the morning that would take them out into the universe. It was strange how in just a few weeks they'd managed to collect so many little things, small trinkets. Bones wasn't one for keeping knick-knacks around, but it seemed as if he were returning to the Enterprise with twice as many bags as he'd left with.
Then the door chimed. "You expecting anyone?" he called out to Jim, laying on their bed reading, who shook his head.
Curious, Bones stood and opened the door, his face frozen when he saw who it was. Nyota. "Hey there," he said, opening the door wider to let her in. "Come on in."
Then the door chimed. "You expecting anyone?" he called out to Jim, laying on their bed reading, who shook his head.
Curious, Bones stood and opened the door, his face frozen when he saw who it was. Nyota. "Hey there," he said, opening the door wider to let her in. "Come on in."