[mSpock's quarters - cleaning up is less fun than breaking stuff]

[rn_chapel]

Spock had clearly been up for some time already when Tina opened her eyes in the morning. She felt a flash of mild irritation - if he was awake and messing around with a PADD at the desk anyway, was there some reason he couldn't have woken her up just enough so that she could use his bed for a couple of hours? She'd been up twice in the middle of the night because of his nightmares, and she hadn't slept well the rest of the time. Sleeping on the floor sucked.

She pushed those thoughts aside, though, and put on a deliberately cheerful attitude. "Good morning," she said, stretching and sitting up. "Did you have breakfast?"