Just a million little gods causin rain storms
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 dinner came from, though he did understand the unpredictable nature of humans and more so human women.
She's a smart woman, that much he admires, and he's not against spending time with her, he just does not know where this is coming from. So he spends the rest of the time organizing the rest of his schedule, and petting T'Pring. Seventeen forty-five comes soon enough, and he leaves for her quarters with a container of Vulcan tea in hand. Finding her door easily, he knocks on her door curtly and waits patiently for her to open the door.
She's a smart woman, that much he admires, and he's not against spending time with her, he just does not know where this is coming from. So he spends the rest of the time organizing the rest of his schedule, and petting T'Pring. Seventeen forty-five comes soon enough, and he leaves for her quarters with a container of Vulcan tea in hand. Finding her door easily, he knocks on her door curtly and waits patiently for her to open the door.