Spock

     “ - Tess, it’s tess. I might have sort of. .     appeared in your ship a few moments ago.”

           “Can you clarify what you by             appeared?” 

Mr. Spock. The mind of the Enterprise. The fearless genius who ensures a calm force of intelligence guides their every mission. But look deeper and you will see an outsider who does not belong, a man of two worlds. This tears him apart, the constant battle between what he thinks and what he feels. What does he do? Does he follow his head, embracing logic and the path of reason? Or does he follow his heart, knowing the emotions he cannot control may destroy him?

            The Vulcan gave a slight tilt of his             head. “I am not a fool, Lieutenant, I can             tell when people are lying.”

“Hey—! Those are my girls you’re talkin’ about. They’re not extinct anymore, what’d ya say to that, pointy?”

            “You assume your raptors have been              brought back as they once were. Which              scientifically speaking is not possible.”

       “I’m hoping that I can track down the pair. I enhanced a processor chip that works with eight supercomputers in West Virginia called ‘GUPPI’ – Green Bank Ultimate Pulsar Processing Instrument – and put it in my Alienware laptop that you see here. Does it work? We’ll find out. Mine is better, though. NRAO'll rip my ass apart, but you wouldn’t happen to be in contact with anyone in the field of radio astronomy, right…?” 

            Ancient technology by the standers of his people.              “No one in the filed who goes by such title. But I              know many in such field. I could put you in touch if             you so wish.”

                                 science isn’t always essential.                                  in most cases, yes. ’

            “You say I am correct only to say              I am not. So to what are you truly              referring?”

      “You’re welcome! I think               they look neat.”

              He was a little unsure of how to                respond. “Again, thank you.”

          “——-Hell if I know, I was just told            to come bring it to you. Just doin’           what I’m told, really.”

         “Might I ask who it is that            has asked for me?”

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          “But of course.”

trying to keep your private life private at work.

          “ - I was trying to ask exactly what ship this was.”

            “The USS Enterprise. Might I              ask who it is you are?” 

“Erm…do I ‘ave to…” he murmured, “You’re…you’re a scientific bloke, ain’t ya–ah, sir?”

             “Aren’t you.” The Vulcan corrected. “Affirmative I am              a science officer, but your issue sounds medical. Which              is not where my skills lie.”

          “I DON’T know what you’re talking about. Look, Spock. Trust me for once, would you?”

          “There are many things, Captain,            but my lack of trust in you is not            one of them.”